Chippoke na Yuuki

We're still so small, and in our hands
There's nothing in these hands, but
Beaten by the rain, blown by the wind
But we won't give up, we don't want to give up
Surely someday we'll grab onto something

We're still so small, and in our hands
There's nothing in these hands, but
Beaten by the rain, blown by the wind
But we won't give up, we don't want to give up
Surely someday we'll grab onto something
Right? Isn't that right?

Where did everyone go? Left me all alone
God, if you can, take me back to those innocent days
The unseen future scares me, the expectations around me frighten me
I want to escape to a page in an old album, covered in pride
Even so, even so, a new morning begins again
It's sad to just wait for the night like this
The dreams that make me weak and want to break
No matter how uncool they are
I'll soak in the rain of tears like a crybaby

We're still so small, and in our hands
There's nothing in these hands, but
Beaten by the rain, blown by the wind
But we won't give up, we don't want to give up
Surely someday we'll grab onto something
Right? Isn't that right?

Is what I'm doing right now really what I want to do?
Is what I'm doing right now really suited for me?
Sometimes I look back, sometimes I hesitate
Tangled in the confusion and struggles in my heart
The way home from Hachioji's south exit
A road where I can always meet my dear friends and family
But getting too comfortable makes me lazy
I wonder if this is okay, holding onto that feeling
If I'm stuck, I need to change, step by step forward

We're still so small, and in our hands
There's nothing in these hands, but
Beaten by the rain, blown by the wind
But we won't give up, we don't want to give up
Surely someday we'll grab onto something
Right? Isn't that right?

Always searching for a place where I can be myself
With a courage so small it's pathetic and a hope so big it's embarrassing
I hold it high in my heart, forever

We're still so small
We don't know anything, but we laughed together
Holding hands, putting our arms around each other
Back at that riverbank, someday at that riverbank
We'll sing this song together

We're still so small, and in our hands
There's nothing in these hands, but
Beaten by the rain, blown by the wind
But we won't give up, we don't want to give up
Surely someday we'll grab onto something
Right? Isn't that right?