In heart-pounding twilight,
A shining star flashes by.

It might be okay like this:
I’m sure there’s a reason,
And not all the answers,
May be in plain sight.

If we waste time,
Seeking the reasons for your smile,
Or the reasons for my tears,
We won’t have anywhere to go from there.

If we load all our dreams onto that shooting star,
Everything, even the future we’d been aiming for,
Will become less and less clear.

And that’s how,
We’ll continue on each day;
It’s still filled with contradictions,
But let’s call it a night for now.

Heart-pounding orange,
With a shining mint flavor,

In heart-pounding twilight,
A shining star flashes by.

It might be okay like this:
Just let things be, as they are,
‘Cause I don’t want to break them;
The answers we have now are fine for now.

In this world,
Where orange and mint transpose,
We’re still mid-way,
You know? Still searching for what’s real.

Let’s load all our dreams onto that shooting star,
Though the future we’d been aiming for is far off,
And we tend to lose sight of it…

And that’s how,
We’ll continue on each day;
It’s still filled with contradictions,
But let’s call it a night for now.

Heart-pounding orange,
With a shining mint flavor,

In heart-pounding twilight,
A shining star flashes by.

Having loaded all our dreams onto that shooting star,
I wonder if we’re getting a little closer,
To the future we’d been aiming for…

And this is how,
We’ll continue on each day;
It’s still filled with contradictions,
But let’s call it a night for now.

Heart-pounding orange,
With a shining mint flavor,

That heart-pounding feeling…
That shining feeling…

That heart-pounding star shines bright.