8 acessos
Boundaries are the things that someone made, right?
It’s boring to walk on others’ rails
It’s hard to show self-existence
Wishing the hopeful, shining future,
If you suppress your heart, stop walking,
Get perplexed and cannot go forward
Forward, forward flow more
I shut up my heart to the adults who have unknown smiles
The world I’m straying into is grey, full of lies
I’ll redraw the color by this hand
Fly away, this is my mind follow me
I’ll directly plug it in your right brain
Away, excellent, I’ll draw tomorrow, trust me
Boundaries are the things that someone made, right?
Riding upon it and break everything,
Then hold hopes toward empty tomorrow
I want to link now to the future where wishes are shinning
And color this age with love day by day
If you stop walking, get perplexed and cannot advance,
Forward, forward, flow more
I know the world is turning by lies
People affected by information overflow there
Everything in everyday life without answers
I don’t admit, I hate real
Fly away, this is my mind follow me
I’ll directly plug it in your right brain
Away, excellent, I’ll draw tomorrow, this is my life
Boundaries are the things that someone made, right?
Riding upon it and break everything,
Then hold hopes toward empty tomorrow
I want to link now to the future where wishes are shinning
And color this age with love day by day
If you stop walking, get perplexed and cannot advance,
Forward, forward, flow more
Break down, here is the turning point
It’s your turn for choice
Boys+girlz, zero mind? Whatever
Real that someone made no doubt,
There is not time to get collapsed
There is not mistakes about
The road you decide, trust yourself
The countdown begun, draw the brand new world
You won’t regret, draw it
Now, with your hands while wishing your future
-Break the past-
Show me the world which is seen yet
It’s fine, if it’s incomplete we’ll make the future
Where the crossing of each dreams overflows
A couple of years later from today,
Yesterday is the historical starting point
Where someone’s heart is moved
Although, invisible chain-reaction continues,
I hope someone ham my song and days pass by normally