Once upon a time, something sad happened.
We can't pretend we don't know anymore, because we already know.
It's obvious, but the days flow, flow, flow.

There's nothing to dress up, there's nothing to look good.
I feel like the time has come for us to face each other with our naked hearts.

Tears flow, time flows too, we are searching for something certain
The city changes, the people change, and your heart, which was trash yesterday, also changes.
Don't throw it away

In the snowdrifts of building wind, you walk with your shoulders slumped.
Dreams and hopes are not fantasies, they are an extension of your stride.
Say what's important is important, and you'll move on, move on, move on.

There's no reason to be strong, there's no reason to be unhappy
I feel like the time has come for us to face each other with our true feelings.

I run faster than the speed at which tears flow even as time flows.
The city changes, the people change, and the wishes that weren't fulfilled yesterday
Don't throw it away

A solid line connecting the past to the future, the micro to macro consequences
I don't have time to think about the current, and the same wind blows as before recorded history.
The value of love changes over time The future will forever pass
The value of love changes over time. Why did you hold on to it and never want to let go?

All the pain is gone, all the joy, anger and sadness are gone.
Fuck every day like that when you shut yourself up and say, “It’s peaceful.”

In such a world where tears flow and time flows, we are fleeting.
Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, even though you were laughed at yesterday, you were serious too.
Don't throw it away
It's your turn