There’s something hopping between the gloomy weather patterns.
What! I was just looking at the sky skeptically for a bit.
I want to know (I want to show you)
I want to understand (I don’t understand)
I want to cry (I can’t cry)
Even so,
It can’t be helped (I won’t feel down)
It doesn’t hurt (Nor does it itch)
I want to break it (I want it to break)
I won’t give you my feelings.
Ignore the flickering yellow traffic light.
Ascending at a high angle is my heart’s flying saucer.
Don’t be meek by any means and kick open the secret door!
With a loop-the-loop I’ll come back again.
Receive my feelings as if you’re unable to oppose the magnet’s pull!
Why don’t we have a match with these cards here?
For whose sake are these morals for?
Hesitating I’ve fallen a step behind. Such uncool timing.
Whatever! This strange face also has it’s own original charm.
I want to decide (I want to enchant)
I want to go (I won’t stop)
I want to catch it (I can’t catch it)
Well, well,
I can’t find it (It’s not here either)
I want to search (There’s no goal)
I want to fly (I want to jump over)
Rather than feeling down,
Throw away things like measures right away!
Filling up to high density is my heart’s maser bomber.
Staggering and leaving it to others, tear up that borrowed map.
Instead the warning is a bad example that can be learned from.
By defying it your own immediate space opens up.
If you’re prone to the whims of a malicious god,
Raise your thumb, look up, and fly across the stars!
Words of freedom are a formless passport.
Ascending at a high angle is my heart’s flying saucer.
Don’t be meek by any means and kick open the secret door!
With a loop-the-loop I’ll come back again.
Receive my feelings as if you’re unable to oppose the magnet’s pull!
By some people’s rules the match has ended but,
We won’t stop.
(Loop……Loop……)