Lyric

My desire to express myself has grown so big that no matter how many canvases I have, it's never enough

As if cursed, I move my pen and brush

Not going to stop now

Do you remember the first time we met?

You must have had a strange feeling

I couldn't express myself through words, so I was holding crayons the whole time

The world is controlled by words

I thought that and faced the paper

You were the first to call out to me

満たされたことはないけど

認めよう過去の自分を　過ちを

These pictures don't prove that this world is graceful, but

それほど悪くないはず

この手をとって

笑って

If you know any colors I haven't seen, please tell me

虹と花が描かれたキャンバス

他人(ひと)の引用とされDenial

偽りなく生きた意味が成す術もなく崩れ去る

癒えない傷

Ordinary things can no longer express what's going on in my brain

If these tools don't make sense, I'll pierce the vein with a pen and draw again

Give it here

Give it here！

The palette is dry and the paint is gone

I couldn't draw anything anymore

If I gather up all these canvases I've thrown away, will they become a single picture and my individuality?

I want to show something you but it's not finished yet

今もまだ待ってくれるなら

間に合うなら

描くよ