Beyond the decimal point
There's a certain hope, that connects to the future

An answer from the probability theory
I bit my lips because there's an undesired reality
An instinct that you even are willing to walk an impossible tightrope
Is pulsating in your heart

Over and Over (You can choose)
Branching off (either one)
In a diverging future
Unleashes the freedom that's tied to absurd restrictions
And choose your answer

Whatever touched the tip of this hand
Even if I couldn't grasp it,
I still don't want to give it up
I wanted to grab it even less than 1%
The possibilities are always here

Update your vulernable heart
That's been programmed in your head

All of the fictions that people make fun of
Let's make them real

Choosing (You can choose)
It's surely (either one)
There's no correct or incorrect
I want to believe
A turning point for thoughts to be spun into the future

The warmth that surrounds this palm absolutely
Cannot be proven by mathematical formulas
Remake even the impossible
To turn into power
I realized I was not alone

(My heart is unbreakable!)
Let troubles remain troubles
(My heart is unbreakable!)
I can't even rely on the face of chance

I don't have a white flag
If I am surrounded by enemies all alone,
I may not win, but I am determined not to lose

Only these hands
May not be enough to grab
But when I realized, there was a smile
Grab the future where the small happiness like this
Becomes abundant

Whatever touched the tip of this hand
Even if I couldn't grasp it,
I still don't want to give it up
Beyond the decimal point
There's a certain hope
It's not zero
(Hope is never dead)
The possibilities are always here

Impossible is possible