Let me hear it. Not God.
In your voice, the truth.
It's pouring. Missiles are raining.
I pressed the launch button, and I'll tell you why.
The sky is so high that even if my hometown cries
I want to believe that I can love you again
Look at me, not fate
It's something we can protect with our own hands
The mistakes of time, the sins that have been engraved
Even if they don't disappear, we can still look beyond them
Even though the sky is so high and my hometown so hazy
I want to believe that we can make it shine again
Even the person I'm supposed to be unable to forgive
Forgive the contradiction of being able to love
The sky is so high, my hometown is so far away
Because I want to believe that even sadness can be sung
Far in the sky is so high, my hometown is so far away
I want to believe that we can make it shine again
