I can’t just put up with it.
I have to say what I want to say.
On the way home, at the bus stop at dusk,
I say bye bye to your depressed-looking back.

The world I dream of
Has no fighting,

Every day is a peaceful day.
But in reality, each day is a trap.
And sometimes I find it tough, those rolling days.

It’s okay to fall, right?
When you do,

I’ll laugh for you.
I got on the bus, and from inside,
I could see you smile a little.

In the sweet love in dramas,
The lovers search for a hiding place.
But in reality, there are days when we can’t even see each other
Even when I stumble, I have faith, in those rolling days

I want to smile as much as possible
But you do what you have to do to protect something, right?
Surely lies don’t mean anything.

The world I dream of,
Has no fighting, everyday is peaceful.
Yeah,
sometimes these rolling days may be tough,
But fight on even if you stumble.