오늘날 우리는

Round and round your ears,

without a pause.

You keep playing dumb,

acting like I'm not there, like you can't hear a thing.

It was familiar, it was easy —

all of it, for you.

But what can you do?

I've been right here the whole time.

There's no end to it.

The more you deny me,

the more, more, more I grow.

There's no end to it.

The more you deny me,

the more, more, more I grow.

Only now you call it noise?

That's kind of funny.

I'd been ringing in your ears this whole time.

Only now you call it noise?

That's kind of funny.

I'd been right there the whole time —

I'd existed the whole time.

There's no end to it.

The more you deny me,

the more, more, more I grow.

There's no end to it.

The more you deny me,

the more, more, more I grow.

Too loud — you cover your ears, but

sorry, there's no shutting me

out that way.

In agony, you cry out, but

sorry, that's not even

half of a half of what I feel.

Only now you call it noise?

That's kind of funny.

I'd been ringing in your ears this whole time.

Only now you call it noise?

That's kind of funny.

I'd been right there the whole time —

I'd existed the whole time.

Even if we look a little clumsy,

we believe in the heart we hold right now.

On this road we'll walk without end,

we become each other's journey.

Even if we look a little awkward,

we believe in who we are.

This road we'll walk without end, too —

we press on, lighting each other's way.

A world the map can't show,

each single step unfamiliar, and yet —

the moments passing by,

the people brushing past us,

all become the key to this very moment

and open the door.

Even if we look a little clumsy,

we believe in the heart we hold right now.

On this road we'll walk without end,

we become each other's journey.

Even if we look a little awkward,

we believe in who we are.

This road we'll walk without end, too —

lighting each other's way.

Even if we look a little awkward,

we believe in who we are.

This road we'll walk without end, too —

we press on, lighting each other's way.

Oh, you — deep in the darkness,

are you blaming yourself, letting the tears fall?

Oh, you — holding a wounded heart,

did you hide the hurt and force a smile?

Oh, you — lost in this darkened world,

are you standing still, with nowhere left to go?

Oh, you — carrying a clumsy, unpracticed life,

did you endure the hard fight all on your own?

Being forgotten comes so easily,

and the things we want to forget are what stay.

If only we could be together,

if only we could sing as one —

because our songs

are so bold, and they carry so far.

Don't look back — the pain we've left behind

could never catch up to us now.

As our songs

ring out through hearts still green and alive,

your tears will stop — and these hands we've joined,

let's never let go, not ever.

Those tangled thoughts in my crowded head —

that night I wanted to leave them behind and just sleep.

That day I was so powerless,

able to do nothing at all,

just crying and crying.

That time when everything felt hard

and I was nothing but afraid,

crying till I wore myself out and fell asleep —

a faint voice reaching me,

a voice I couldn't place,

that message circling inside me.

You're going to make it.

You're going to pull through.

In the end, you'll move forward.

A message coming from somewhere,

a message I can't place,

that voice, familiar somehow —

an echo that won't leave my head,

ringing on and on,

spreading through my chest without end.

You're going to make it.

You're going to pull through.

In the end, you'll pull it off.

A message coming from somewhere,

a message I can't place,

that voice, familiar somehow —

an echo that won't leave my head,

ringing on and on,

spreading through my chest without end.

A message coming from somewhere,

a message I can't place,

that voice, familiar somehow —

an echo that won't leave my head,

ringing on and on,

spreading through my chest without end.

Move forward.

Move forward.