AISubs v3.4
I want to protect, but I can't protect, I have to protect
Each of them is an important flower in a series
With my own soil, water, and light
The flowers wither and wither
But carrying the cross of fate
Holding hands with fate we seek with smiles
Carrying flowers
It will never end in ideal
I don't want it to end
It will never end in ideal
I don't want it to end
I want to protect, but I can't protect, I have to protect
Each of them is an important light
With my own little wind
It will someday disappear without burning
Soaring in pure white air
Carrying the cross of fate
Holding hands with fate we seek with smiles
Carrying flowers
It will never end in ideal
I don't want it to end
I'll never stop hoping for something to come true
Ideals don't end, and I don't want them to end
I'll never stop hoping for something to come true
I love myself, and I won't laugh at anyone