Romanji:
Intro: bokura wa minna "jibun rashi sa" toiu na no
fu de o motterun da
hora sukoshi no yuuki de
donna iro ni mo kae te yukeru
omoi o egako

(1) kono sora wa doko made tsuzuku?
bokura no shiru sekai wa semaku te
dare ka no tasuke motomeru koe
kikoe nu furi shi te

arasou koto de sonzai kachi
tashikame te wa ginen o idaki
chigai o 'kosei' ja naku 'teki' to
kime tsuke te wa tsuki hanashi

hito to no kankeiwa shihai de
musuba re te yuku mono ja naku te
te to te wo tsunagi koe wo kiku n da

(2) nan no tame
umare te ki ta ka?
kotae nante doko ni monai kedo
koushite atarimae no hibi ni hison deru kiseki

hikari no ura ni kage ga ari
kirei goto bakari katare nai
tomonau ikari ya kanashimi
me o sorasa zu ni mukiai

itami o shiru koto de yasashi sa
yurushi au koto ga dekita nara
ashita wa motto waraeru hazu


Chorus: irodoru sekai
nikushimi au koto wa nai
kire ini majiwareru kara
muda na inochi nante nai
tagai ni mitome ai
mugen ni hirogaru kyanbasu wa
kibou ni somatte ku

bokura wa minna "jibun rashi sa" toiu na no
fu de o motteru n da
hora sukoshi no yuuki de
donna iro ni mo kae te yukeru
omoi o egako

English translation:
Intro: Every one of us has a brush called "personality".
Look, with a little bravery you can change it into any color.
Let's paint our feelings.

(1) How far does this sky continue?
The world we know is so small.
Someone is calling for help.
But we pretend not to hear it.

As we fight, we find the worth of our existence.
Then we start to bear doubts.
Believing different "individuals" are "enemies".
We refuse other people.

Relationships become dominating.
Not something that ties people together.
Hold my hands and listen to my voice.

(2) For what reason am I born?
I cant find the answer anywhere
Thus ordinary days
Are hidden with wonders

In the shadows behind the light
Each trivial yet lovely unspoken words
Accompanied by anger and grief
I turn my sight in the other direction

Understanding pain is easy
If you could forgive each other
Tomorrow we could just laugh it off

Chorus: Coloring the world.
Without hatred, from a beautiful bond.
There are no useless lives, let's accept each other.
The infinite canvas is now dyed in hope.

Everyone of us have a brush called "personality".
Look, with little bravery you can change it into any color.
Let's paint our feelings.