I hold out my hand to the sky above that is piercing me
It seems like I'm about to reach something and I can't look away
I get called a kid whenever I voice out my opinions
But that's better than people who pretend to understand things
The one to decide my limits is the weakling inside me
I'll just break it to be able to run outside the boundaries
A new sun rises, waking up my whole body
I breathe in the air striking me, my heart becomes strong
If I tear the fiercely blowing wind, a hidden door will open
That something I wasn't able to see yesterday, I'll grab it, right now
Even though there is no easy-to-understand form engraved in me
The piled up wounds are the proof of my strength
You don't feel with your head but by the thing inside your chest
You might lose in the game of logic, but you'll win in the game of the heart
By choosing to give up, I wouldn't be able to go anywhere
I'll just prepare myself for the worst, jump out and I should be able to pass it
The heartbeat of a new ground is rustling, calling,
"You have no time to stop", it's whirling, burning
Just kick the several complaints left inside the dark
By tomorrow I'll go far, it begins right now
A new sun rises, waking up my whole body
I breathe in the air striking me, my heart becomes strong
If I tear the fiercely blowing wind, a hidden door will open
That something I wasn't able to see yesterday, I'll grab it, right now
The heartbeat of a new ground is rustling, calling,
"You have no time to stop", it's whirling, burning
Just kick the several complaints left inside the dark
By tomorrow I'll go far, it begins right now