kaze ni fukarete dare mo kizukanu you
kubetsu ga tsukanai monokuro no sekai
iro o tashite mo nani mo mienakute
marude watashi wa iki o tometeita
mou ii yo
tookute mo kanaetai watashi wa
konna sekai omoi mo dakishimeteitai noni
yume no kyanbasu ni itsuzukeru imi wa
kono mune ni kagayaiteiru sutoorii
ataeru koto ni imi nado nai kedo
hiroi atsumeta kakera ushinau no?
soshite yoru wa sono tsumetasa o
tokashite te o nobashita
mou ii yo
tookute mo todoketai watashi wa
uketometeku namida mo dakishimeteitai noni
yume no kyanbasu ni kokoro komeru no wa
kono sora ni egakidashiteku sutoorii
soshite yoru wa sono tsumetasa o
tokashite te o nobashita
mou ii no
tookute mo kanaetai watashi no
konna sekai omoi mo kotoba de tsutsunda
yume no kyanbasu ni iro o tashiteyuku
kono mune ni ima kagayaite
tsuyokunakute mo ii
kowarekakete mo ii
kono kokoro wa towa ni habataite
hibiku youni nurikaeteiku
Palette
Nobody sees what it is blowing in the wind in this world
It is all monochrome, impossible to tell black from white
Though I try to paint it up, all the colors never take hold
I don't even feel alive, stuck in the middle of this all
I've had enough
I have a goal I want to reach though it is far
But this is my world, and I want to hold it dear with all my feelings
On the canvas of my dreams I will continue to remain
To see what's burning in my heart play out, my own story
While a silver platter is so well and truly meaningless
I stand scared of losing the pieces of the puzzle I have
But then the freezing night finally begins to thaw
And reaches out to me with a new dawn
That is enough
I have a goal I want to reach though it is far
I will accept it all and hold it dear together with all my tears
On the canvas of my dreams, what truly gives it all meaning
Is freely painting on the skies above my own story
And so the freezing night finally begins to thaw
And reaches out to me with a new dawn
This is enough
I have a goal I want to reach though it is far
And this is my world, it is wrapped up together with all my words
On the canvas of my dreams, which I will continue to paint
In the same colors burning within my heart now
It may be all too weak and frail
It may even crumble and fail
My mind's desire still takes flight toward all eternity
It will resonate with and dye the future in own Palette
