While choosing, it seemed like a dream
If we could continue to live everyday
If we'd[1] made a different decision then
I wonder if we'd be able to laugh happily now?

The truth is, I can't open my heart to anyone else
In the weekend-busy city center
I started crying for no reason
I need you

Dreaming of tomorrow
At the entrance to my dreams, at last I can finally drop my mask, but[2]
If I still have things I can't say to anyone
So does everyone else, however
We'll be thinking of each other; we'll be living

I hear your voice on the phone, and
It makes me want to cry, even though I am strong
It hurts, but even so, I still want to see you
When did you say we'd be together again?[3]

You couldn't answer, could you?
I can't hide it, everytime I remember that face[4]
I miss you

Dreaming of tomorrow  I want to believe you
That you've just stopped somewhere along the way
Dreaming of tomorrow  I want to be staring at you
Because all I see is 
The sunlight streaming through the trees

I want to undo our old misunderstandings[5]
I want to believe you
That you've just stopped somewhere along the way
Dreaming of tomorrow
Sometimes these feelings are so earnest, it seems like they're going to crush me
Dreaming of tomorrow
I want to be staring at you
Because all I see is the sunlight streaming through the trees