Pure

As many misunderstandings as there are stars in the sky, and a spiral of misconception and speculation
A silhouette I start to see, little by little, in this detour from a detour
Right now, it doesn't matter if it's just speculation or whatever
I'm just thinking I should walk over that way for now

Hey, yo!! What are you waiting for, standing over in that dark place?
Are you still clinging to someone in the middle of all those people's isolation?

Right now, we're just going from one thing to the next,Swept downstream, always turning back to the past
The little piece of body fluid in this plastic bottle,Sometimes disappearing, sometimes connected... Just like life
If that's the case, prepare yourself to stand up

As many misunderstandings as there are stars in the sky, and a spiral of misconception and speculation
Even in a detour from a detour, even in a bubble floating in the current