Lyric

I'm back, my hometown

Running by the lake side

Until you hear that sound

The waves were roaring

How could this joy disappear?

Even if you can't believe it

There's nothing wrong with that

“True story.“

Fast forward the hands on the clock

Anything, passing scenery

Let's sing to the lost travelers

This dream march is all up to you

Nothing changes here

Nothing is fake here

Until you hear that sound

I hope it stays the same

How could this dream disappear

Even if you can’t feel it

There's nothing wrong with that

“True story.“

Fast forward the hands on the clock

Anything in the passing scenery

Let's sing to the lost travelers

This dream march is all up to you

Woo

Woo

Woo

Woo

Let's sing to the lost travelers

This dream march is all for you