egaita yume ookisugite chiisana sukecchibukku nandomo nuri tsubushiteta kirei na hazu no mirai ga itsushika kuroku somatteta ikue ni kasanaru sen wa doko ni mo tsunagaranakute togireta michi
yubi de nazoreba nijindeiku dake boyakeru shikai keshite subete wo hajime kara nante yarinaosenai sora wo kiritori haritsuketa dake no manegoto wa iyada jibun jishin wo mitomerareta nara kitto yatto mitsuketa iro de egaite mo toumei datta katachi nai kara tsukamenai no ka na egakenai yume mienakute egaite
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The dream I drew was too big for the tiny sketchbook I drew it in Again and again I painted it out. The future that should have been beautiful before I knew it, it had been dyed black. This line, with its layers upon layers, connects nowhere; my path’s been cut off.
If I trace it with my fingers, it only blurs away. My vision’s becoming dim Though I’d like to erase everything and start from the beginning, I can’t do it over. I won’t accept the sham of a sky that’s just cut-and-paste to fit! If I could even have recognized myself, then surely... Though I tried to paint with the colors I had finally found what I made was transparent. That undepictable dream— Is it because it’s without form that I can’t grasp it? Though it’s not visible, I draw.