Why do we have to fight?
I don't want to hurt anyone
If it's not a game, I want to quit
What do you think?
I don't have time to search for a reason
I don't want anyone to steal it from me, do I?
I don't want to run away without fighting
What do you think?
I don't understand now
But I know someday the day will come when I do
Primary colors
We're still primary colors
Afraid of mixing with each other
Primary colors
Everything is up to our future selves
When we join hands
We'll be infinitely expanding colors
I can't say whether it's right or not
But we're fighting to stay alive, right?
Those are the rules of life
What do you think?
I believe in no one but myself
Ever since I was little I've been this way
I don't want to take off my sunglasses
This is me
I'm not strong
But I'm sure that's okay for now
Primary colors
Our feelings are still primary colors
Afraid of believing in each other
Primary colors
Everything is up to our future selves
When we overlap each other
We'll be brilliantly expanding colors
No one knows
But surely that's okay for now
Primary colors
We're still primary colors
Afraid of mixing with each other
Primary colors
Everything is up to our future selves
When we join hands
We'll be infinitely expanding colors
We are the three primary colors