Giving my worries a swift kick, a rock starts rolling,
Providing the slightest bit of distraction; that was in April.

Brimming with curiosities, I was a cheerful child,
But the one who pushed me forward... was the me from that day onward.

I'll overtake that line I'm not allowed to stick out from,
And take my sweet time doing it!

I'll put my precious dreams in the basket,
And spin the pedals, carrying them far away!
Is the future I hear so many rumors about,
A nice place to be? But even if I ask my extending shadow about it,
It doesn't know a thing... doesn't know a thing... doesn't know a thing!

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I took a short rest upon a roof with a great view,
Searching for an opportunity; that was on a clear September day.

The road sign,
Of those waiting for the signal to change,
Is still completely white.

With so many chance meetings along the way,
I end up wondering if someone could call my name at any moment!
I'll treasure the roads that keep us connected -
Our speeds may be different, but please enjoy your moments with me until we reach a crossroads.

I'm but a paper's breadth from being an adult...
How much longer until I qualify?
I'm trying not to throw off that balance.

Facing this hill is a bit frightening, but actually,
It feels... kinda nice!

I'll put my precious dreams in the basket,
And spin the pedals, carrying them far away!
Is the future I hear so many rumors about,
A nice place to be? But even if I ask my extending shadow about it,
It doesn't know a thing... doesn't know a thing... doesn't know a thing!

Leaving evidence along the way,
I'll proceed on, being true to myself!