Scramble (en inglés)

Scramble
The things that I want to tell you are piling up too high
At this rate, it looks like they'll all be smashed
There are too many feelings that I can't put into words
Until I reach that person, I'll be close but far away
Even though it seems like we're looking
at the same blue sky no matter what
I feel that the sky that you can see is a cloudy one

Turning 'round and 'round, 'round and 'round,
'round and 'round, 'round and 'round
Pretending to stagger, I want to dive into your heart
Turning 'round and 'round, 'round and 'round,
'round and 'round, 'round and 'round
Today, we are lightly rising above the clouds
There are too many words that I want to tell you
At this rate, it looks like they will turn into a song
You should be right near me, but you're too far away
Until this reaches that person, things won't go well
Gazing at the sky that continues on anywhere is all well and good
But I can't just look at the blue sky forever
Turning 'round and 'round, 'round and 'round,
'round and 'round, 'round and 'round
Pretending to stagger, I want to dive into your heart
Turning 'round and 'round, 'round and 'round,
'round and 'round, 'round and 'round
Today, we are lightly rising above the clouds

Turning 'round and 'round, 'round and 'round,
'round and 'round, 'round and 'round
Pretending to stagger, I want to dive into your heart
Turning 'round and 'round, 'round and 'round,
'round and 'round, 'round and 'round
Today, we are lightly rising above the clouds