On my way home, I suddenly looked up at the night sky, and for some reason it looked different than it did back then.That's right.
I wonder if I've become a little more sane, or maybe I'm not, but I still can't smile every day.
My friends from back then are no longer so reckless. That's right. He's also a great father.
I used to look like I was dying in my room, but now I can sing songs like this.

I'm standing because of my friends, I'm walking because of my family, I'm alive because of you.
I don't think I said "thank you" though.

Someday we'll be separated, and even then I want to be smiling
I want to smile to prove that the past I blocked was right too.
Just like that, someday's unfulfilled dreams will become just a passing sight.
In the end, we waved our empty hands at each other
I couldn't even find the answer, so I said goodbye with tears in my eyes.
Don't be sad, this is the starting line, it begins where we end

This world isn't that beautiful, but there's no need to leave in such a hurry.
The world often betrays our expectations, but sometimes we can find joy we didn't expect.

My heart swells at the fact that I was betrayed. It's proof that I tried to believe. I lost as much as I doubted it.
I don't think I should have said "I was hurt." That's why

No matter what happens in the future, we want to run and live without looking back.
I want to run and live to claim that yesterday, when I stumbled, was just a run-up.
Just like that, even our unfunny memories become just a joke.
At that time, my knees finally gave way and I ran through the darkness.
At that time, with the palm of my hand that held the sand, I wanted to grasp something certain.
You see, this is the starting line, where we end, it begins.

Days pass, years pass, important people pass, I have to hurry, I have to hurry, I feel panicked and stumble.
It's no use anymore, I can't move. Even though I crouch down, time passes. I think, think, and finally, I affirm myself.
I stood up and started running, and at that moment I looked up at the usual sky, which looked different from back then.I'm living in the future of that day.
I don't want everything to go to waste. I didn't make any mistakes. It's the me who gave up that day that is supporting me now.

I don't know, but I want to sing "Thank you" or "I love you"
I want to sing to prove that you were right in believing in me.
That's all, what pushes me back is your happy face
With those arms that I kept stretching back then, I strummed the guitar loudly.
With my mouth that couldn't say anything back then, I screamed out a lame song
This is always the starting line, it begins where we end