Paint

Now, reach out and cut through the wind
Draw your own map

Both right and left, like a rough sea, in this era
Even the values we realized were about to crumble

Whether the compass points in the right direction or not
No one will know anyway

Take a deep breath and close your eyes
What emerges is the path shown by the soul

Now, reach out and cut through the wind, kick away the darkness
Now I am for myself, you are for yourself, isn't that right?
Draw your own map

Even if I am not the one chosen by the glory of victory
I want to believe that something is waiting for me tomorrow

Even if it's a pathetic howl of a defeated dog
I'll show you how to bark with all my might

Take a deep breath and close your eyes
What you hear is the song that moves the soul

Even if the place I am in now is different from the ideal, I will surpass myself
In this ironic world, it's okay to repaint today with your favorite color
I am prepared

Supported by someone you can rely on at times
Seize a future beyond imagination

Now, reach out and cut through the wind, kick away the darkness
We can go anywhere, bringing tears and doubts along
Draw with your own colors