Every time i look up to the sky after the rain
i think back to when i was a crybaby
i was chasing somebody's back blindly
Thinking "i want to be stronger"
The word "thank you" has faded into the wind now
Am i getting stronger?
i dont know the answer yet
That's why i'll keep walking ahead
So OLBM, let's go
without giving up to the flow of time
i'll keep getting backup
because i dont want to lose something precious
The voice inside of me
keep sustaining me
wicked rain will get in my way
But i won't walk away
To the future i believe in......