ねえ　向こうへ行こう　海に行こう ここじゃない何処かなら　イコール いつも足りないものを探してる 終わりは笑えているように 大なり　小なり　人を愛して　愛されたい 優しい人になりたかったんだ 冷たさは足りているから 信じて自分のこと　ダメなとこさえ吐き出して ねえ About you 本当のあなたを知りたい 愛して自分のこと　矛盾の数は生きた数だから About you ねえ About you ねえ　どこ行こう　いつ行こう 悩んではまた目が回る いつも足りない　足りない　ばっかり 何が足りないのかも分からずに だけど大なり　だけど小なり　愛し愛されていたい 力のない手じゃ　何にも掴めないんだ 分かってるだろ 好きなものは好きで　嫌なものは嫌 それを抱えてなくちゃ 人を愛しては人に嫌われて 悲しい　けどそれ受け入れなくちゃ 優しくないから　優しい人にさ　なりたかった 優しくないから 信じて自分のこと　ダメなとこさえ吐き出して ねえ About you 本当のあなたを知りたい 愛して自分のこと　矛盾の数は生きた数だから ねえ About you ねえ　なんにもない　明日が怖い　心も暗くする Night ねえ　あっち行こう　こっち行こう　自分がまだ分からない ねえ　なんにもない　昨日が怖い　心も暗くする Night ねえ　あっち行こう　こっち行こう　自分を見つけるため まだ旅の途中 まだ旅の途中 旅の途中

Hey, let’s go over there—let’s go to the sea. Anywhere but here, somewhere else—that’s all it takes. I’m always searching for something I don’t have, Hoping the ending lets me smile. Whether it’s a lot or a little, I want to love and be loved by someone. I always wanted to be a gentle person, Since I’ve got enough coldness already. Believe in yourself—even the parts you hate, just let them out. Hey, about you, I want to know the real you. Love yourself—the number of contradictions just equals the number of days you lived. About you. Hey, about you… Hey, where should we go, when should we go? I worry and worry until my head spins. Always feeling like something’s missing, always, Without even knowing what it is. But even so—a lot or a little—I want to love and be loved. With powerless hands, I can’t grab anything— You get that, right? If I love something, I love it. If I hate it, I hate it. I have to carry that with me. I love people, and sometimes people hate me for it. It hurts, but I guess I have to accept that. Because I’m not gentle—I wanted to be a gentle person. But I’m not gentle. Believe in yourself—even the parts you hate, just let them out. Hey, about you, I want to know the real you. Love yourself—the number of contradictions just equals the number of days you lived. Hey, about you. Hey, there’s nothing—tomorrow scares me, my heart is dark in the night. Hey, let’s go this way or that way—I still don’t know who I am. Hey, there’s nothing—yesterday scares me, my heart is dark in the night. Hey, let’s go this way or that way—to try and find myself. I’m still in the middle of the journey. Still on the journey. On the journey.