The reason that flower blossomed…is because a seed fell there
Once that flower withers…it will leave another seed to carry on
With each and every step…your footprints all keep evolving
While the odds you suffer against…appear eternal and unchanging
I will race across the wastelands, on my own two feet
Going and going…that is all there is to it
Are you ready to depart for tomorrow?
You may feel lost at times, but fate is
Calling and calling…calling on you
So turn to face your life and live it
I will say this over and over again: The world is beautiful!
It is beautiful because you never give up on it
Even if the final episode of our story has been decided from the start
You live in the here and now…so shine on, just the way you are
When that flower falls…you and I may not know its purpose
But I guarantee you…someone who watched it grow will
I will cut across the sea breeze, my lungs full
Going and going…you just need to breathe
Are you ready to leave this day behind?
You may feel lost, repeating the same, but fate is
Calling and calling…listen, can you hear it?
If so, turn to face your life and live it
I will say this over and over again: The world is beautiful!
It is beautiful because you never give up on it
In this chaotic age, even as you are dragged through the mud…keep your eyes on the light
Even when you head into nights filled with sadness…keep shining as you always have
One day, after all of this, let us meet once again
Even after your final episode…
Someone will remember you and speak of how you lived
One day, let us smile and meet once again
If nothing ever lasts forever…
Surely even this terrible age will come to an end
But for now, I will watch as you race through
Countless miracles, living each and every moment