My thoughts were harder than diamonds
My aim was frailer than glass
They crumbled away too fast
There's not a trace in my hand
My heart in the mirror
My heart met in the people's eyes
No way to erase the difference
But ”hope” is carved in both of the hearts

My thoughts were harder than diamonds
My aim was frailer than glass
They crumbled away too fast
There's not a trace in my hand
My heart in the mirror
My heart met in the people's eyes
No way to erase the difference
But ”hope” is carved in both of the hearts

Did I just want temporary joy?
Do I just want to call myself a preacher

Where's my ray of hope heading for now?
What I'm about to grab may be just a stone

This melody flowing with tears
This beat sounds out when I set foot in the ground step by step
It just simply sits in my heart
I make sure to go there, it may be just before I die
My melody is helpless now
Yeah someday I'll find a true one

Did I just want temporary joy?
Do I just want to call myself a preacher

I'm not gonna be a person of religion
I don't know what my-true-self really wants

Where's my ray of hope heading for now?
What I'm about to grab may be just a stone

It fades, as I get memories
“The rank and fame ”are nonsense
The sorrow spread in this world
No need to see, know nor want
Everyone is carrying small, but beautiful melodies
If you can find them, you will see the word of
”hope” carved in that stone.