The Color Of Empty Sky ～空っぽな空の色～

I've woken
up at dawn soundlessly
The one inside me
is floating roundedly
And I hear the murmur
of the waves
Leaves whisper
The sound of the wind
is born to blow
I'm feeling boundless
possibilities

The one inside me
is spreading through my limbs
Shadow returns to me
I open my eyes slowly again
Like willow swings an arm
The color of empty sky
has changed
The boundless possibilities
I've touched
Turning into my own size
Then I can undress and walk
To weave with The color of
empty sky has changed
I know I've lost my waxed wings
But countless roots
have grown out of my skin
To be grounded as a tree
Stretching my arms
Leaves dry and fall
I bloom sounds watery
As a tree of the forest
Echo Echo flows to you
A tree named fountain
The color of
empty sky has changed
The boundless possibilities
I've touched
Turning into my own size
Then I can undress and walk
To weave with The color of
empty sky has changed
I know I've lost my waxed wings
But countless roots
have grown out of my skin
To be grounded as a tree