it's all too much
The night that changes to a cobalt colorThe cold, starry night skyWords are no longer needed
The truth hidden in those tearsRather than trying to unravel themIt would be better to listen to baseless fortune telling
Sitting on a bench when the streetlights go outIf you look upAll you can see are ideals floating upwardsIt was a shooting star
Hey! Tell meTo continue living like this
I have to gather all the miracles that are spread out in the milky wayAnd try and overcome this
Afterall I'm controlledBy these emotionsWhirling inside my body
It's no good if I stay like thisRight?
Making decisions as if I'm rolling a diceSo that I won't regret anythingAs I move on to the next place
I'm using this cobbled together rule bookBut my cowardice keeps me one step behindAnd I just continue staring at my rival's back
Even things like thisPour out from the moonlight'sExposed, naked heartIt was a shooting star
Hey! Tell meI'm not pure enough
To continue living like thisI can't even avoidFighting with others
I'm just wasting my timeObeying theseRepetitive lessons
What should I do?Hey, it's a lie right?
I can't move forwardBecause I keep dreaming of impossible thingsAnd I can't get used to dealing with peopleI wonder why?
…It's all too much
Hey! Tell meIn order to continue living like this
These hardships that come one after anotherI have to turn them into a jokeAnd laugh them away
Afterall, if i can't resolve themI'll get buried under the everyday
That's why I want to believeMircales exist right?Right?