Densha mado, hi ga sashita. Mabushikutte me wo hosometa. Ubawareta \"shiteiseki\". Tachiichi mo, kakuho dekizu.
A, sokka. Sonna mono saishokkara nakattakke? Maa, ya. Itsumo no koto desu.
Yume wo mite tadoritsuita kono basho ha, Tada no \"kibou haiki koujou\" deshita. Kosoiai buresusareta kokoro no yukue ha, Aimai na mirai. Sore ha sore ha, Wakatteita hazu no \"genjitsu\" tte yatsu deshita.
Yume wo miserarete, Yume ni oboreteta. Kigatsuitara mou, Dare inakatta. Hitori bocchi no maigo no kokoro ha, Aimai na hyoushi ni pukari ukabunda.
Shinkou ni shitagatte, Fuantei na haku wo kizamimasu. Motomoto uchuu ni pokan to hitotsu, Uiteru dake no hoshi nandesu. Sonna ue de baransu tamotte, Taiyou to tsuki no aida atari de, Mainichi hisshi ni ikiteimasu.
Ikiteimasu.
Yume wo egaite tadoritsuita basho ha, Tada no \"kibou haiki koujou\" deshita. Wakatteta hazu no \"genjitsu\" nanoni, Doushite namida ga yamanaindarou.......
Yume ga samete, iki mo dekinakunatta. Koko ni reikyaku shobun shimashou. Saigo da ne, Ima made arigato, ne. Koko ni nemuru, \"minna\" no---. Good night. Good night. Takusan no yume to issho ni,
Oyasumi.
==Eng Trans== Dream, I awake. Dim cloudy skies. Far away, rain. I hang my head.
「…―――。」
Through the train window, the sun shone. So bright I narrowed my eyes. \"Reserved seat\" taken away. unable to maintain a stable standing position.
Ah, I see. So something like that never existed in the first place, huh. Well, oh well. This is just as always.
at a dream, this place I arrived at was nothing but a \"hope disposal factory\". The whereabouts of the heart crushed in competition, is within a vague future. That was, that was, the \"reality\" I should've already
I was shown a dream, and in that dream I drowned. When I came to, no was around anymore. My heart that was lost all alone, floated onto the surface of a vague rhythm.
Following this process, I marked counts to an uncertain beat. In the first place, this is merely one planet idly floating in space. On the surface the balance kept, somewhere between the sun and the moon, everyday in a desperate struggle, I live.
I live.
Drawing a dream, this place I arrived at was nothing but a \"hope disposal factory\". This was the \"reality\" I should've known, but I wonder why these tears just won't stop......
The dream cools and wears off, unable to breathe anymore. Cooling disposal can be done here. This the last time, thank you for everything up until now. Here, they sleep, \"everyone's\" ---. Good night. Good night. Together with many other dreams,