Mosaic Kakera

Mosaic pieces, one by one, piecing them together, painting my way
The encounters and farewells you gave me

This isn’t how it’s supposed to be, I think as I sleep
When I wake up, it’s the same old, unchanged surroundings
Repeating without meaning

Mosaic pieces, gathering them wide, a way to make it work
That twisted thing looked beautiful to me
While pretending to be strong, stumbling along, on the path I chose
Falling off, pieces that won’t fill the gaps

In this world of rigid desires
There must be things no one can give up
Worrying about the colors

Mosaic pieces, shown in various colors and shapes
I was wishing too much, the pain of youth
In the gaps of my heart, believing in the threads of love, I weave them in
Pieces that will never blend together

The contrast is beautiful, so it’s okay to be uneven
Let’s not wait for some kind of order, let’s find our own answers

Mosaic pieces, vividly reflecting the lies and mistakes of the past
The more I want to erase them, the more they linger
Looking back, there’s the starting line, I haven’t moved on yet
Let’s try gathering dreams once more
Mosaic pieces, one by one, piecing them together, painting my way
The encounters and farewells you gave me.