No.1

No one else walks
In these days, my heart is noisy

In this swaying world that won't shake
Rather than searching for answers
I want to live
Continuing to question infinitely

Throw away the invisible armor
The wind that strokes my cheek
Says that not valuing
What you can protect yourself with
Is a loss

The number one that rises points to the distant sky
Because I want to see a higher view than now
Burning my dried up heart
That can't be satisfied
Burn the future
Burn the illusion

The best excuse in the world
Is becoming bad at something
Turning around
If it's a way to live better

Number one at my feet
The shadow drawn by the morning sun
Continues to move forward without stopping and shouts
"Go forward"

No one else walks
In these days, my heart is noisy
Burn the anxiety

The words left by someone
The principles created by someone
The days pass without being satisfied

I still can't put it into words
It still hasn't taken shape
Embracing twisted feelings

The number one that rises
Points to the distant sky
I want to see a higher view than now

The tears I've shed
And the footprints I've followed
Lead me here

Now if you can see
The sign of number one on my finger
I was looking for comrades
That would stop on this finger

Burning my dried up heart
That can't be satisfied
Burn the future
Burn the illusion