Reality feels like a dream, and a dream feels like reality.
It's like dreaming with my eyes open.
People call this love.
Unfamiliar trembling for me.
With the sky and the ground turned upside down,
when my heart was walking on the sky,
as I felt like I was going to fall somewhere,
(3, 2, 1) somebody told me to dream it.
Na na na na na na
In the world that's like a question mark,
what am I looking for?
Na na na na na na
At the end of this long, long road,
will there be me whom I've been looking for?
As I've imagined,
as I wrote with my small hand,
what I wrote on paper is not just a mere scribble.
Just keep goin' on
I will walk over the words I wrote.
I will walk outside the world with bare feet.
I will widen my footsteps every day (same name everyday)
Following the sound of my heart
Where am I now? Even though I cannot know all of it,
I'm writing my own version of myself.
At the top of this rough draft, there is not even a title,
but I'm looking for my own answer.
Following the sound of my heart,
the whole world is throbbing.
As my heart leads me,
I want to fly freely.
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
What is happiness?
Na na na na na na
At the end of the last page,
I hope I can find the meaning of it.
Just like beginning and the end are the same in a circle,
a new end is another beginning.
With countlessly repeating starting point,
I wish I can finish my story.
Where am I now? Even though I cannot know all of it,
I'm writing my own version of myself.
At the top of this rough draft, there is not even a title,
but I'm looking for my own answer.
Following the sound of my heart,
the whole world is throbbing.
As my heart leads me,
I want to fly freely.
Words in front of me let me know
(Even though there is no path)
that no matter how many times I see it, this is right.
I stamp my own name
(Even though I'm out of breath)
If the world is hard to find, I will shout out to let you know.
I will write it on paper
(I want to run)
So I can remember
Put it in my voice (run)
So you can remember also yeah
Even though I cannot know everything about this endless world,
my heart is looking for something.
This unfamiliar trembling doesn't even have a name,
but it keeps throbbing in my heart.
Even though this may not be the right path,
I think I will find the answer as I walk.
Even if everyone says that's not it,
I think I will know the answer called love.
I think I will know the answer.
I think I will know the answer.