Lyric

Where should we go now

No maps or signposts

If you are afraid to change

You must be here again

I don’t hate here

Or rather feel comfortable enough

But I just hate not growing up

Sailing in discord

This full sail catches the wind

We pass through some harsh noise in the world

Sailing in discord

We control with all our strength

We are looking for good sounds for ourselves

That we’ve never played or recorded

I had a bad dream

That there was nothing in my treasure box

If you are afraid to get hurt

Are you here again

I don’t hate myself

Or rather have a sense of pride

But I just hate my getting old

I surrendered myself to the wind blow

I know I am helpless and stupid

But I just have to go

With my arms and oars

On the path I've believed in

Breaking discord

欲しい音はこの先にしか無い

We’re sailing in discord

With indispensable things

We are looking for good sounds for ourselves

That we’ve never played or recorded