白くShirokuやわらかなYawaraka na花Hana

晩夏bankaのno香りkaori綴じるtojiru

Binding the scent of late summer

薄いusui紙kamiをwoなぞってnazotte

Tracing the thin pages

想いomoi馳せるhaseru記録kirokuのno束taba

A bundle of records where my thoughts wander

甘いamai毒dokuがga腕udeにni絡むkaramu

Sweet poison winds around my arms

読み解けたyomitoketaならnara　近づけるchikazukeruとto

I dreamed that if I could decode it, I could get closer

そんなsonna夢yumeをwo見たmita

That kind of dream

花hanaはwa枯れてkarete種taneをwo残しnokoshi　続いていくtsuzuite ikuものmonoだdaけれどkeredo

Flowers wither and leave seeds behind — that's how they go on

このkono白いshiroi花hanaはwaただtadaひとつhitotsuのno株kabuをwo分け合うwakeauしかshikaなかったnakatta

But this white flower had no choice but to share a single stem

降り出すfuridasu音otoをwo浴びてabite

Drenched in the sound of rain just beginning to fall

立ち尽くしていたtachitsukushiteitaんnだda

I was frozen there

黒kuroにni染まるsomaru肩kataをwo抱いてdaite

Holding those shoulders stained with black

震えるfurueruことkotoすらsura忘れてwasurete

Forgetting even how to tremble

信じ続けたshinji tsuzuketa花茎kakeiがga折れore今ima静かにshizuka ni目meをwo

The flower stem I kept believing in has snapped, and now quietly, my eyes —

それぞれsorezoreのno価値kachiをwo

Each one's own value

幸せshiawaseのnoイデアideaをwo

The ideal of happiness

誰もがdaremo ga答えkotaeをwoもたないmotanaiこのkono世界sekaiでde求めmotome追い続けようoi tsuzukeyou

In a world where no one holds the answer, let's keep seeking, keep chasing