Tonight the sharp seconds' hand keeps carving into time
Tick-tick-tick...
I throw away this homework that I can never get done
Son of a gun!
These dreams keep on rolling, and I want to chase after them
If I stop, they'll get away, so I can't lose track of them
A promise is a sin, and the cancel bell rang a while ago
Ring-ring-ring...
You're the goal in a Moebius strip, and I can never see you
Oh my God!
I don't want to associate with people who don't cry (have no tears)
The moment you embrace sadness, I'll pull you to me with my hands
These dreams keep on rolling, and I want to chase after them
Even if tomorrow looks pale, someday I'll be able to catch you
These dreams keep on rolling, and I want to chase after them
If I stop, they'll get away, so I can't lose track of them
These dreams keep on rolling...