Last night, my mind wrecked again.
I lost myself in thoughts I can't defend.
Embellishing memories doesn't make them more vivid,
No matter how hard I try to rewrite the script

I'm a mess, a sigh without peace.
My thoughts run wild and offer no release.
But morning again will call me to sweep my soul,
And pick up the pieces of my heart in order to fill this hole.

Even if I slip from your hands, if I drift away like water.
Know that my love still lingers, and my heart does not falter.
Cause I'm alive... yes, the breeze still wanders in my heart.
The night refuses to keep quiet, but I'm not going to fall apart.

My Chiaki, I know where your soul is wandering to.
And with a shaky gasp, I'll still reach out for you.
Even if tomorrow the world falls down on me,
It's too early to worry for a future I can't even begin to see.