Katachi no nai kimochi wasurenai you ni
Kimarikitta reiauto wo [bad word] Futo kuchizusanda fureezu wo tsukamaete
Mune ni himeta kotoba nose sora ni tokihanatsu no

Kimi ni tsutaetai koto ga
Kimi ni todoketai koto ga
Takusan no ten wa sen ni natte
Tooku kanata e to hibiku
Kimi ni tsutaetai kotoba
Kimi ni todoketai oto ga
Ikutsumo no sen wa en ni natte
Subete tsunageteku   doko ni datte

Masshiro ni sunda hikari wa kimi no you [bad word] te no sukima wo tsutau koe ga
Futo ugoita yubisaki kizamu rizumu ni
Arittake no kotoba nose sora ni tokihanatsu no

Kimi ni tsutaetai koto ga
Kimi ni todoketai koto ga
Takusan no ten wa sen ni natte
Tooku kanata made utatsu
Kimi ni tsutaetai koto ga
Kimi ni todoketai oto ga
Ikutsumo no sen wa en ni natte
Subete tsunageteku   doko ni datte

Kanadete ita kawaranai hibi wo utagawazu ni
Asa wa dareka ga [bad word] mono da to omotte ita
Isshun demo shinjita oto   keshiki wo yurasu no
Oshiete yo   kimi dake no sekai

Kimi gi tsutaetai koto ga
Kimi gi todoketai koto ga
Takusan no ten wa sen ni natte
Tooku kanata e to hibiku
Kimi gi tsutaetai kotoba
Kimi gi todoketai oto wa
Ikutsumo no sen wa en ni natte
Subete tsunageteku   doko ni datte

English.

So that I wouldn’t forget these shapeless feelings,
I erased the preset layout to make space for myself.
Catching hold of the phrase I found myself humming,
I attach the secret words of my heart and launch them into the sky.

The things I want to tell you,
The things I want to send to you -
Those many points [bad word] a line
And echo far into the distance.
The words I want to tell you,
The sounds I want to send to you -
Those countless lines [bad word] a loop,
Connecting everything, no matter where you are, ah…

The clear, pure-white light reminds me of you,
The way your voice shines through the gaps in my outstretched hand.
Taking the rhythm that my fingertips tapped out on their own,
I attach every one of my words and launch them into the sky.

The things I want to tell you,
The things I want to send to you -
Those many points [bad word] a line
And shoot through to the other side of the world.
The words I want to tell you,
The sounds I want to send to you -
Those countless lines [bad word] a loop,
Connecting everything, no matter where you are, ah…

Just playing my tune, never doubting the days that never changed,
I thought of the morning as something that someone would give to me.
Believe in the sound for an instant or more, and it will shake your landscape to the core.
Tell me about the world that belongs to you and no one else.

The things you want to tell us,
The things you want to send to us -
Those many points [bad word] a line
And echo far into the distance.
The words you want to tell us,
The sounds you want to send to us -
Those countless lines [bad word] a loop,
Connecting everything, no matter where you are, ah…