That past day's teardrops wither now.
What lies ahead for our pupils.
It started off pretty nonchalantly, the whole thing was just us taking advantage of a dream someone had.
But in reality, our foundation was taken away by our hesitance, and even though we were reluctant, we grew to know failure.
Surely this time will sleep, and space as well, will waste away. Still, there's always a hard worker.
And since then, everyone has lived on and proportioned the dream, which became our goal.
Inside the many rooms, all of us respectively.
Moving beyond the doors, following through in view of the dream.
Since then we still work hard and I don't cry anymore.
As the sunrise door opens just in front of my pupil, my mind is charged in the future that spans to infinity.
It began to run away. You all, let's turn these tears into wings and fly off to a world that's yet to be discovered.
A tear from our dream, full of wounds and scratches. When anyone stands up, let's recall that courage and open up the future.
I chased that dream, wanting to find meaning in the matter for how long. But my most cherished up and ran away.
I looked for a good translation, but you shouldn't have been my motivation.
In that past moment, it was all so uplifting, it came back in a roundabout way, but still it returned.
You and I are in the middle of the same time.
Though the idea and how to go through it differ.
We won't avert our pupils, 'cause there's no wall there.
As the sunrise door opens ahead of my pupil, my mind is charged in the future that spans to infinity.
It began to run away. You all, let's turn these tears into wings and fly off to a world that's yet to be discovered.
Even when we it seems pitch-dark and like we've lost, let's recall that courage and open up the future.
Day by Day, we won't forget any night, that this thing isn't about just one person.
Step by Step, we'll carve it into our chests. How many times will a new becoming start?
I recklessly advanced to you without throwing away the dream I had drawn.
Even though we're far I'll send my power.
To you, who seems to crumble, without being drowned in the pool of sadness.
I'll send the song someday.
And someday becomes the distant future.
[Gonna finish it in a short while, also, I've flavored it A LOT]
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