Our every day lives that drift and fade
Are like a dream with no sense of reality

Like I child that doesn't not understand, I call out
To the things I don't understand, with a voice that sounds like it is drowning
(Why did you call me Crying Crying Crying ?)
I'm a coward, but you're the same way
(he can't understand, has no need it)

Having wished that I could receive them somehow
The shell of my heart, my transparent shout,
Piercing fragments, blurring motives,
Were illuminated one by one; I wish you would know,
I want you know, you're precious to me (what a beautiful colors.)

I've noticed my expressions are awkward
And it seems I've forgotten where I left my smile

Deep in the fog, I'm surely always looking, with a scrunched up face, for the answer of a lost child
(Why did you call me Crying Crying Crying ?)
I try to get close but there's no way I could see it
(he can't understand, has no need it)

I think that I want to run away from these feelings
When you look at me, I cannot even breathe
But, I wish you would know,
"That's normal. The fact that we can face each other,
And we don't run away, has meaning"

With the same gaze, we watch the same scenery
and hear the same sounds, no matter how close we cuddle together
People's hearts cannot be transmitted to another.....
So we must entrust our feeling to words

Having wished that I could receive them no matter what
Just keep knocking on the shell of my heart
In the cracks made by the piercing fragments
I wish you would know, I want you to know
The warmth of the tinted light in inside you, who is precious to me, as well (what a beautiful colors.)