verse
You who are wandering on the road, are you leaving? via via
Fragile and proud, that was also once my appearance
Restless and uneasy, where are you going? via via
The mysterious and calm story, are you really listening?
chorus
I once crossed mountains and oceans, and also passed through seas of people
Everything I once possessed scattered like smoke in the blink of an eye
I was once lost, disappointed, and lost all direction
Until I saw that being ordinary is the only answer
verse
When you are still fantasizing
Your tomorrow via via, will it be better or worse?
To me, it is just another day
I once destroyed everything of mine, only wanting to leave forever
chorus
I once fell into boundless darkness, wanting to struggle but unable to extricate myself
I was once like you, like him, like those wild grasses and wild flowers
Despairing, yet longing, crying, smiling, and being ordinary
bridge
Walk forward, just walk like this, even if you were given something
Walk forward, just walk like this, even if something was taken from you
Walk forward, just walk like this, even if you will miss something
Walk forward, just walk like this, even if you will...
chorus
I once crossed mountains and oceans, and also passed through seas of people
Everything I once possessed scattered like smoke in the blink of an eye
I was once lost, disappointed, and lost all direction
Until I saw that being ordinary is the only answer
chorus
I once destroyed everything of mine, only wanting to leave forever
I once fell into boundless darkness, wanting to struggle but unable to extricate myself
I was once like you, like him, like those wild grasses and wild flowers
Despairing, yet longing, crying, smiling, and being ordinary
chorus
I once crossed mountains and oceans, and also passed through seas of people
I once asked the whole world and never got an answer
I am just like you, like him, like those wild grasses and wild flowers
In the unseen world, this is the only road I must walk
outro
Time is silent, just like this
Tomorrow is already here via via
The road the wind has blown past is still far
Where has your story been told up to?