Katachi no nai kimochi wasurenai you ni
Kimari kitta layout wo keshita
Futo kuchizu sanda furesu wo tsukamaete
Mune ni himeta kotoba nose sora ni toki hanatsu no
Kimi ni tsutaetai koto ga
Kimi ni todoketai koto ga
Takusan no ten wa sen ni natte
Tooku kanata he to hibiku
Kimi ni tsutaetai kotoba
Kimi ni todoketai oto ga
Ikutsumono sen wa en ni natte
Subete tsunageteiku
Doko ni datte ah...
Masshiro ni sunda hikari wa kimi no you
Kazashita te no tsukima wo tsutau koe ga
Futo ugoita yubisaki kizamu rizumu ni
Arittake no kotoba nose sora ni toki hanatsu no
Kimi ni tsutaetai koto ga
Kimi ni todoketai koto ga
Takusan no ten wa sen ni natte
Tooku kanata made utasu
Kimi ni tsutaetai kotoba
Kimi ni todoketai oto ga
Ikutsumono sen wa en ni natte
Subete tsunageteiku
Doko ni datte ah...
Kanadeteita kawaranai hibi wo utagawazu ni
Asa wa dare ka ga kureru mono darou to omotteita
Isshun demo shinjita oto keshiki wo yurasu no
Oshiete yo kimi dake no sekai
Kimi ga tsutaetai koto wa
Kimi ga todoketai koto wa
Takusan no ten wa sen ni natte
Tooku kanata he to hibiku
Kimi ga tsutaetai kotoba
Kimi ga todoketai oto wa
Ikutsumono sen wa en ni natte
Subete tsunageteiku
Doko ni datte ah...
So that I wouldn't forget these shapeless feelings,
I erased the preset layout to make space for myself.
Catching hold of the phrase I found myself humming,
I attach the secret words of my heart and launch them into the sky.
The things I want to tell you,
The things I want to send to you –
Those many points become a line
And echo far into the distance.
The words I want to tell you,
The sounds I want to send to you –
Those countless lines become a loop,
Connecting everything, no matter where you are, ah...
The clear, pure-white light reminds me of you,
The way your voice shines through the gaps in my outstretched hand.
Taking the rhythm that my fingertips tapped out on their own,
I attach every one of my words and launch them into the sky.
The things I want to tell you,
The things I want to send to you –
Those many points become a line
And shoot through to the other side of the world.
The words I want to tell you,
The sounds I want to send to you –
Those countless lines become a loop,
Connecting everything, no matter where you are, ah...
Just playing my tune, never doubting the days that never changed,
I thought of the morning as something that someone would give to me.
Believe in the sound for an instant or more, and it will shake your landscape to the core.
Tell me about the world that belongs to you and no one else.
The things you want to tell us,
The things you want to send to us –
Those many points become a line
And echo far into the distance.
The words you want to tell us,
The sounds you want to send to us –
Those countless lines become a loop,
Connecting everything, no matter where you are, ah...
