As the golden dandelions begin to bloom, droplets that failed to become snow are dripping.
They looked a bit like a crying face, so I offered my umbrella without even thinking.
Right? Left? Which is the right way? The road ends before we can even decide.
But when someone special comes to mind, we’ll choose the path that saves them from pain.

With a small bit of courage, we proceed forward.
When the path gets jagged, we head diagonally.
Once we’ve made progress, it’ll become new light!
With the calling of songbirds, like their close embrace,
The tick-tock of the season’s clock can be heard.

Spring comes again and we drip our paints upon a new page.
We became friends. We ate delicious things. We even argued, just a little bit.
Holding our respective days close to our hearts, we’ve watched light stream through the trees again and again.
We head toward a future we believe won’t be a mistake.
As our one-way tickets flutter in the tailwinds pushing us onward, today is a gold star day!

We get caught up out of nowhere and worry too much. We think we’re happy, but something doesn’t seem right.
We feel like we’re back at zero again. It’s quite the maze!
But the most random thing can make us smile in an instant.
Just like that, just like that, I’m sure we can keep ourselves going!

Changing our hair style, we press the shutter.
Leaping over a puddle, we press the shutter.
A splash glides through the air and we feel somehow moved.
We’ll wish for each and every blink to become a photograph!

As we make our brushes dance, we begin to wish we could stop time.
But the smiles overflow, becoming a never-before-seen color. They can’t be contained by our field of view.
We’re not doing all this for whomever will read the finished pages. That’s not quite it, right?
There’s an answer we can only understand in this moment!
If we’re still saying “I don’t know”, let’s at least say “Who cares?” as we stick out our tongues!

Even if the fate in which our dreams come true is a lie,
Let’s mix in some different colors, making yet another future!
By the time God gets fed up, we’ll already feel a warm wind coming on.

Spring comes again and we… I’m so sorry, we’ll end up being selfish.
We’ll wish to keep the new, in equal measure to the things we’ve treasured all along.

Spring comes again and we drip our paints upon a new page.
We became friends. We ate delicious things. We even argued, just a little bit.
Holding our respective days close to our hearts, we’ve watched light stream through the trees again and again.
We head toward a future we believe won’t be a mistake.
Our one-way tickets flutter
From the tailwinds pushing us onward. I’ve chosen this answer with my own two feet, so watch me as I go!

咲き始めたたんぽぽと　雪になりきれずに伝った雫
なんか泣き顔に見えた気がして　思わず傘を差しだす
右左どちらが正解なのか　なかなか決められずに道は止まる
けど浮かぶ大切な誰かに悲しい想いはさせない方へと

小さな勇気　前に進め
ちぐはぐなら　ナナメ進め
進めたなら　光になれ
コトリ　高鳴りと　コトリ　寄り添うように
季節の針は音立てるだろう

また春が来て僕らは新しいページに絵の具を落とす
友達になった、おいしいものを食べた、たまにちょっとケンカをした
それぞれの理由を胸に僕らは何度目かの木漏れ日の中で
間違ってないはずの未来へ向かう
その片道切符が追い風に揺れた今日は　花マルだね

すぐこんがらがって悩んで　幸せなはずがもやついて
またゼロに戻った気がして迷路です
けれどふとしたことで一瞬でほころぶ
そんな風に　そんな風に　きっとできそうだね

髪型を変えて一個パチリ
水たまり踏んで一個パチリ
飛沫が滲んでなんかホロリ
まばたきの数だけ写真になれ

筆を躍らせる僕らはこの時を止めてしまいたくなる
笑顔が溢れて　見たことない色になって　視界に収まらないから
出来上がるページを見る誰かのためを想う　そんなんじゃないよね
今じゃなきゃわからない答がある
「わからない」って言うなら　「ざまみろ」って舌を出そう

夢が叶うそんな運命が嘘だとしても
また違う色混ぜて　また違う未来を作ろう
神様がほら呆れる頃きっと暖かな風が吹く

また春が来て僕らは　ごめんね　欲張ってしまう
新しいと同じ数これまでの大切が続くように、なんて

また春が来て僕らは新しいページに絵の具を落とす
友達になった、おいしいものを食べた、たまにちょっとケンカをした
それぞれの理由を胸に僕らは何度目かの木漏れ日の中で
間違ってないはずの未来へ向かう
その片道切符が揺れたのは
追い風のせいなんだけどさ　ちゃんとこの足が選んだ答だから、見守ってて