Strength.

• Romaji

  kawaita kuchibiru itetsuku taiyou ni sarasarete
  afureru namida ga shitataru mabushisa de boku wo nazoru kara
  
  tarinai kasho wo tada ume au you ni kimi wo motomete ita
  fureau yubi ni tsutawaru setsu nasa dake wo kaki atsumete
  
  kodou no oku ni kazasu negai wo sadame to iu nara
  nokosareta kioku to nakushita kimi no
  omokage ga ima mo okizari no mama
  
  kasuka na toiki to furueru manazashi ni yurameite
  kazureru tamashii wo me wo yuru kirameki ga futari wo tsutsun de
  
  deawa nakereba kizutsuke au kotosae mo nakatta no kana
  mogareta hane no itami ni yori soi nagara sotto nemurou
  
  modorenai kara kaerenai kara inochi wo karashite
  toozakaru ano hi to nakusu bakari no kono ude ga
  kimi no nukumori ni kogarete
  
  daremo ga chigau sabishi sa mochi yotte asu wo hoshigaru kedo
  kimi ga mezashita kegare naki sono tsuyosa de boku wo kowashite
  
  koe ni dekizu ni taeta inori wo sadame to nazukete
  nokosareta kioku to naku shita kimi no omokage ga
  ueta kono mune ni ima mo okizari no mama
  
  

• Kanji

  乾いた唇いてつく太陽にさらされて
  あふれる涙が滴る
  まぶしさで僕をなぞるから
  
  足りなき箇所をただ埋めあうように
  君を求めていた
  触れ合う指に伝わる切なさ
  だけをかき集めて
  
  鼓動の奥にかざす願いを
  定めというなら
  残された記憶となくした君の
  面影が今も置き去りのまま
  
  かすかな吐息と震えるまなざしに揺らめいて
  蚊ずれる魂を目を揺る
  きらめきが二人を包んで
  
  出会わなければ傷つけあうことさえもなかったのかな
  もがれた羽の痛みに寄り添いながらそっと眠ろう
  
  戻れないから帰れないから命をからして
  遠ざかるあの日となくすばかりのこの腕が
  君のぬくもりに焦がれて
  
  誰もが違う寂しさもち
  よって明日をほしがるけど
  君が目指した穢れ泣きその
  強さで僕を壊して
  
  声にできずに耐えた祈りを定めとなずけて
  残された記憶となくした君の面影が
  植えたこの胸に今も置き去りのまま

• Translation

  My dry lips are exposed to the frozen sun.
  My overflowing tears drip brilliantly and trail down my face.
  I was searching for you merely in the hopes of making up for this meager place.
  In our touching fingers, we collect only our inherited pain.
  
  If the desire I hold aloft deep in side my heartbeat is my "fate".
  Then the memories I left behind and your lost face even now, remain forsaken...
  
  There is a wavering in my faint sigh and quivering eyes.
  The eyes of my crumbling soul quake and their glimmering envelops us.
  
  I wished I would avoid being hurt if we had to meet.
  The pain of my clipped wings makes me stay by your side while I gently sleep.
  
  My life is spent because I absolutely cannot go back.
  That day so long ago, I merely threw away my ability.
  And I yearned for your warmth.
  
  Everyone is confronted by their different sorrows and even though they long for tomorrow, you kept your eyes on disgrace and lamenting and, with that strength, broke through them.
  
  The dying prayer from my weak voice spells out my fate.
  Your lost face and the left behind memories that grew within my chest, even now, remain forsaken.