No matter how many pages I finish, our moods continue to be binded Why doesn’t our party fill the blank space? With you I rode over the pressed flower bookmark with my disposable bicycle
Let’s go to the half-forgotten place where we piled up our bricks Running up the hill that overlooks the sea and the frightfully blue sky With cider in my right hand, all this time my left hand is searching for you
It’s just that now there is nothing to question me about Soon the both of us will still be there Somehow I want to meet you again There must be something wrong with me
Nan peeji mo tsuiyashite tsuzurareta bokura no kibun Doushite ka ichigyou no kuuhaku o umerarenai Oshibana no shiori hasande kimi to korogasu tsukaisute no jitensha
Wasurekake no renga o tsumiageta basho ni yukou Umi o miwatasu saka o kakenobotte Kowai kurai ni aoi sora to Migite ni saidaa hidarite wa zutto kimi o sagashite iru
Sou yatte ima wa boku no hou e toitsumeru koto mo nakute Mada futari wa sugu soko ni iru no ni Douka mata aemasu you ni nante Doukashiteru mitai