ashita wo terasu yo SUNSHINE
mado kara sashikomu... tobira hiraite

STOP! 'CAUSE YOU GOT ME THINKING THAT I'M A LITTLE QUICKER.
GO! MAYBE THE RHYTHM'S OFF, BUT I WILL NEVER LET YOU
KNOW! I WISH THAT YOU COULD SEE IT FOR YOURSELF.
IT'S NOT, IT'S NOT, JUST STOP, HEY Y'ALL! yada!
I NEVER THOUGHT THAT I'D TAKE OVER IT ALL.
AND NOW I KNOW THAT THERE'S NO WAY I COULD FALL.
YOU KNOW IT'S ON AND ON AND OFF AND ON.
AND NO ONE GETS AWAY.

boku no yume ha doko ni aru no ka?
kage mo katachi mo mienakute
oikakete ita mamoru beki mono
THERE'S A SUNSHINE IN MY MIND

ashita wo terasu yo SUNSHINE doko made mo tsuzuku
me no mae ni hirogaru hikari no saki he
mirai no SUNSHINE
kagayaku SUNSHINE
YOU KNOW IT'S HARD, JUST TAKE A CHANCE.
shinjite
ashita mo harerukana?

honno sasaina koto ni nandomo tamerattari
dare ka no sono kotoba itsumo kinishite

Please don't say, "you are lazy"
Because truthfully, I'm crazy!
'Cause even swans, you know
Flutter their legs where they can't be seen
I'm true to my instincts, though I accept I'll be constantly ridiculed
I got a bright future, after all...
Which is why I'll take a rest sometimes

With your own eyes, ascertain it carefully
And mark it on your map
When there's a shortcut, you got a right to take it
Even better if you got some wings tucked away

Crap, you break a nail, then fix it with glue
And just that somehow gives you a sense of achievement
The most important thing is to care for yourself
You gotta love yourself before you can love someone else

Please don't say, "you are lazy"
Because truthfully, I'm crazy!
'Cause even the skilled hawk, you know
Hides his picks where they can't be seen
Dream with all you got, 'cause reality's a lady

I've been searching for the evidence of my existence in this place.    
Finally I've realized that it's been inside my right pocket all along.
Today's sky looks especially blue since it's completely cleared up,
as though it's made the entire world translucent.

Both for me, who believe it cannot be found and am giving up,
and for you, who comfort me by saying that it can be found,
the meaning of life does not change or vary.

If this melody, on the brink of dissipating,
could weave out just one unwavering timbre/memory,
then it will no longer matter if everything I've come to believe in
should turn out to be false.

Even if evidence of my non-existence in this place were thrust before me,
it has always been inside my right pocket.
Today's town looks especially dark and sluggish,
as though it's painted the entire world over with its color