I used to be in pain often,
to be frank I have a heavy personality.
But suddenly I thought I'm not alone.
However the tears flowed, I digest the warmth anyway.
But every time I hold someone tight,
do I let them in?
To be wounded, to get hurt, crying, weeping, all to become strong.
That scenery reflected in the eyes go straight to the heart and tied together.
When it feels heavy, rainbow's sky is emitting light in my heart. (My heart)
Illuminate tomorrow, now, a message to follow my heart.
Rainbow's sky is emitting light.