I'm walking, to your heart.
One day, I'll reach it.
I've written countless wishes, in the corners of my notebook.
But the doors remain locked, and none of them seem to open up.
I'll just leave things like that behind.
Thing'll work out.
So let's get a move on.

You were crying, and I knew that you were crying.
You're still crying, but don't cry anymore.
Hey, from now on I'll be here.
So I'm diving, to open the door.
Diving, to fly away.

From this place, into your heart.
You better fly, and fly higher and higher.
Fly, farther and farther.
That's right, we can go wherever we want.
Fly, forever and ever.
We can still fly farther, certainly.
With your wings.
It'll be alright.
For sure.

You said you'd never open up your door to your heart.
But I believe I would one day.
You just have to trust in my words and take them for it.
One day I'll obtain the key to your heart.
And set you free.
To once again, let you believe in love.

The me of that day is not here anymore.
The only me that exists is the me now.
I'm not helpless anymore.