Dreams won't come true, and I'm piled with things I don't want to do.
There are many days when I get depressed, and I'm already fed up.
I believed I had a talent that only I could do.
There are people who can pull it off after all, so don't be daunted.
Now, what should I do for tomorrow?
I love you more than anyone.
That's not something you should measure by that kind of yardstick.
Or maybe I was just being arrogant.
This throat-gushing blood-like song
If this keeps up, I'll bleed to death.
Always on the edge; the battle continues.
Whether I want to or not, my feelings surge and I can't sleep.
Practice after my part-time job is tough.
I'm not getting enough sleep.
I hardly eat anything, and I'm hungry.
That's not something someone trying to turn it into a dream would think.
Cast aside the impure thoughts, pick up the guitar, and sing.
Now, pour your heart into it for tomorrow.
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Hey, do I look like I'm not trying hard?
Then I have to work even harder.
A tiny song that barely stirs the air.
Still not reaching anyone yet.
Dreams are far away; I know that.
Still I choose it-who is it for? For me.
Life is full of hard things; it's so grand I can't understand.
I can't even tell where I stand now, or which way I'm looking.
For now, shall we start walking?
A song that gushes from this throat like blood.
I'm praying that it reaches someone.
Let's picture the path I'll trace from here on.
Then even sleepless nights can have dreams.
Well, dawn is coming soon, so I should grab a nap and head to school.
There might be a test, but it's nothing.
I stepped outside; the stars are beautiful.
It feels as if they welcomed me, so I answer aloud.
So, shall I write a song for tomorrow?