In the future we can move forward
And picture all the parts of our dreams
Of our pure, white thoughts
We knew as children, and even now we remember
The feeling of excitement as if our hearts were dancing
There was no nervousness or hesitation, and brimming with anticipation,
We felt that we could be anything
How still it was when we started
Now our hearts beat noisily
After many, many a story
That one scene most especially
I want to burn it in my eyes
Our pure white feelings
Let's dye them vividly
No matter your ideals, they'll depend on you to draw near
Even when you stumble over
Or when you're worried about the murky future
You can surmount them with your voice
This world is where we take off running
And picture the many pieces of hope
That we want to fulfill in our hearts
Our pure white feelings
Let's dye them vividly
No matter your ideals, they'll depend on you to draw near
Even when you stumble
Or when you're worried about the murky future
You can surmount them with your voice
This world is where we take off running
And picture the many pieces of hope
That we want to fulfill in our hearts
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