We jostle each other around the whiteboard
Making graffiti of our free wishes
Even if the after school chime echoes in the setting sun
You can't diss the power to dream, unfortunately

Let’s sing with a louder, louder, louder voice
Carry hope on your lips
Every time when you release words, they turn into light
They're our pieces

I don't need memories
Because I firmly and deeply love “now”
Getting immersed in my memories is a sweet, adult-like luxury
But not yet…I want to hold back from it

Drawing wildly with a marker in the notebook of my heart
It only has points about how I feel like crying when I get pushed
When I’m with everyone, pain and joy
Stick in me with an infinite reverb, how strange

Let's fly always, always, always to the yonder
Our ambition can't wait for the countdown in the tailwind
Every time when I mark the beats, they turn platinum
They're our wings

I don't need promises
Because no one can live besides “now”
Desiring promises is an innocent, child-like frailty
I've already long since…graduated from it
Forever, at any place, I'll certainly keep listening
Even though I don't even need eternity, why can’t I seem to lose it?
Our Splendid Songs

Let’s sing more, more, more, even if our voices grow hoarse
Praise this moment with your lips
Having maps with the same routes, we were able to encounter each other
It's our bond

NO, Thank You! I don’t need memories
Because I firmly and deeply love “now”
Getting immersed in my memories is a sweet, adult-like luxury
But not yet…I want to hold back from it