I do whatever suits my mood, a boy picking out enemies and fighting.

No hopes for the future, I wanted to be drawn in a dream, and yet I fear the future, hating tomorrow, wishing towards the past.

There's no longer anything I can do, so I shout out, "Tomorrow, please, [bad word] "

Leaving the old me behind, the moon sets, and the sun rises, but that night was different from all the others when you took my hand...

The Big Dipper's first star illuminates the darkness, dancing into the sky and beyond this world.

"Let's start facing towards tomorrow again, both you and me"

"If this is to end as a dream, at least allow me to change yesterday..."

I won't say anything like that, so let me keep smiling together with you tomorrow as well.

Ever since then, the world's [bad word] different that's what I honestly believed, yet no matter how much I tried to hope or change, the future was [bad word]  Even so, the world I always watched with you was [bad word] beautiful

I still haven't forgotten that, I've put an end to it all so I can remember daydreaming about flying with or without you, or even just taking a walk alone.

I can't do either of those; and begged for someone to break down the illusions formed from the indigo wind.

"If you want it, then make [bad word] [bad word] yourself," Eh... you said that...

I think about I want to go see you again tomorrow night, but I don't know, maybe you won't be there,  but even so, we will always be one.

So, see you later, Sky Arrow let's smile on.

I want to be together with you in the future, however short our time may be, so I'll shout out "Remember this day someday in the future, whoever we may be then..."