Days are shining, as long as we work hard like this
Days are shining, as long as we work hard like this
Days are shining, sparkling so bright!

I don't want to go home all alone; I end up loitering on the side of the road
I thought something so silly like "Come and find me here" (I'm lonely girl)

I'm beginning to understand now, that I really shouldn't be scared
On that day when I started up the conversation (Since that day)

A string of nervousness, 'cause of stuff I just can't get used to
I'm just so awkward, you see (Surely)
I'm just overthinking it! I'm just getting way too self-conscious!

And now even things like that've become something to laugh about; I've really become strong, it seems
All sorts of stuff's happened, getting mad, and crying, it's really been so busy
The memories within the blank-white notebook just keep stacking up
On the cover, I'd really like to write a tiny "thank you"
One day I will... One day I definitely will!

Days are shining, I'm getting the feeling we've worked so hard today
Days are shining, really properly!

All the stuff I can and can't do, I get tangled up in it, unable to get out,
I get myself trapped with no exit to be found, no wiggle room at all (I'm puny girl)

To get rid of this unease in me, I'll overwrite it with a new feeling,
At the time when I decided to overcome these troubles (When my heart decided)

The wind blew towards a new, different world,
And I found myself gradually changing (And then)
It all connected together, didn't it? Becoming a road to that place!

That's why we never run out of things to laugh about, we've all become really strong, it seems
Lots of stuff has happened, plenty of episodes we'll never ever forget
From a blank-white notebook, it's turned into a precious single volume
I wonder, what will the last page be like?
I don't really know... I still don't really know at all...

I might be just worrying way too much! I might just be way too self-conscious!

And now even things like that've become something to laugh about; I've really become strong, it seems
All sorts of stuff's happened, getting mad, and crying, it's really been so busy
The memories within the blank-white notebook just keep stacking up
On the cover, I'd really like to write a tiny "thank you"
One day I will... One day I definitely will!

Days are shining

Days are shining, as long as we work hard like this
Days are shining, sparkling so bright!