|Episodes||All Except 5 and 13|
Kanji (Full Version) Edit
どこから朝になる?静かな空 見ないふりをした指切り 小指の先
嘘つき 臆病者 みんなまとめてぼくなら 咲いていたのは夢の中だ
月の影に隠してた 本当はね泣いてた 涙はもう流れない 枯れてしまったの?
歌ってただけだよ ココにいるって 明日の方角へ
思い出 散らかる部屋 足の踏み場もないなら すべて残してカラダひとつで
回り道で迷っても サヨナラ ココでいい
月の影に隠してた 本当はね咲いてた 曲がり角で踏みつけて枯れてしまわないで
なにもかも手放してたったヒトツ残るモノを 守れるように祈る夜明け ===
Romaji (Full Version) Edit
doko kara asa ni naru? shizuka na sora minai furi o shita yubikiri koyubi no saki warawareta tsuki nara kieteyuku nda kinou no hougaku e usotsuki okubyoumono minna matomete boku nara saiteita no wa yume no naka da
tsuki no kage ni kakushiteta hontou wa ne naiteta namida wa mou nagarenai kareteshimatta no? nanimokamo yurusetara nagareru ka mo shirenai kedo mamoritai mono bakari da na
itsu kara kikoeteta? boku no koe sonna ni mo furueteta? okashii ka na utatteta dake da yo koko ni iru tte asu no hougaku e
omoide chirakaru heya ashi no fumiba mo nai nara subete nokoshite karada hitotsu de
kurai doa o kojiakete owaru tabi ni dekaketa mawarimichi de mayotte mo sayonara koko de iin animokamo mitometara mitsukaru ka mo shirenai kedo mamorenai mono bakari da na
kara ni natteita mama daiji ni shiteta no ni yubisaki de fureta kurai de kuzureru kara
kawarugawaru te ni shite wa nigirishimete kowashitari ai no uta ni fusaide wa kowaku natte hanashitari kurikaeshite
English (TV Size) Edit
Where will morning start from, in this quiet sky? Fingertips twining in a pinky swear I pretended not to see.
If the moon's been laughed at, she'll sink away toward yesterday. Liar, coward--if I'm all these things at once. Then I only blossomed in dreams.
I hid in the moon's shadow, but the truth is, I was crying. The tears won't flow anymore--did they all dry up? If I could forgive everything, maybe they'd flow again. But these are all things I want to protect.
English (Full Version) Edit
From where does the morning come? The quiet sky, the pinky promise I pretended not to see, that fingertip? If it's the moon that was laughed at, it's going away in the direction of yesterday.
A liar, a coward - collect all that and I'm the result; if I was blooming, it must have been within a dream.
I hid it in the moonlight, but you know, the truth is that I was crying. My tears won't flow anymore - has the well run dry? If everything could be forgiven, maybe they'd flow again, but there are so many things I want to protect.
How long have you been able to hear my voice? Was it really shaking that much? That's so weird. All I was doing was singing, "I am here," in the direction of tomorrow.
Memories, a disordered room - if I don't even have a place to stand, I'll leave everything behind, bringing just my body.
I wrenched open the dark door and set out on an ending journey. Even if I get lost on a detour, goodbye, this place is fine. If I acknowledge everything, I might be able to find it, but there are so many things I can't protect.
Empty as I had become, even though it was so precious to me, It all crumbles down with a single touch of a fingertip.
Alternatively, I'd obtain it and clutch it so hard it would break, Or I'd plug my ears with a love song, then get scared and let go - and it repeats.
I hid it in the moonlight, but you know, the truth is that I was blooming. Please don't tread on it at the corner and let it wither away. To let go of everything and be able to protect the one thing that remains - thus I pray to the dawn.