Lyric

The sky was clear again today

Light from the window, almost blinding

In the usual crowded train, the usual scenery passing by

A thought crosses my mind, "Is this really it?"

Struggling with making just one document, head spinning in circles

My boss's criticism, echoing heavily in the afternoon

I hung my head, thinking it's just one small wall after another

Then, out of the blue, "You saved me, thank you"

Deep in my chest, a slow warmth, this feeling

Ah, yes, this must be the driving force

The feeling of being useful to someone, that reward

La recompensa del alma

Doesn't have to be grand, a small light is enough

That one scene of 'thank you' illuminates a gloomy heart

My little happiness, collecting them piece by piece

Connecting the days, this is my kind of answer

Mi propia respuesta

On the way home, the convenience store can coffee hits the spot

Sitting on a bench, watching people pass by vaguely

Everyone's walking with their own drama

Just like me, surely searching for something

Silly LINE messages, a tenderness that makes you chuckle

These trivial moments with friends, I cherish them so much

Not some grand place, but in a corner of this city

I found it, my private 'Rakuen Baby'

Mi paraíso cotidiano

Doesn't have to be grand, a small light is enough

That one scene of 'thank you' illuminates a gloomy heart

My little happiness, collecting them piece by piece

Connecting the days, this is my kind of answer

Mi propia respuesta

The big dream I once envisioned, now blurry

"What is my kind of happiness?" Searching every day

Caught between ideal and reality, a little sentimental

But the warmth I felt today, the sweetness of the can coffee

My friends' laughter, embracing such things

It's okay not to be perfect, okay not to be special

I want to see someone's happy face, I want to be smiling too

Those simple feelings, they push me towards tomorrow again

Sigo adelante

Doesn't have to be grand, a small light is enough

That one scene of 'thank you' illuminates a gloomy heart

My little happiness, collecting them piece by piece

Connecting the days, this is my kind of answer

Mi propia respuesta

There are days I get lost, days I might stop

But I'll walk on my own feet, at my own pace, that's fine

A mi propio ritmo

Keeping today's 'thank you' in my heart, not forgetting

Towards the morning that starts again, from a corner of this city