It's an almost sinking uninhabited island
i'ts not on the globe and it doesn't
even have a name
Although a ship of hope sailed near
us yesterday
It wasn't here to pick us up
We help up
Although we held up the prism
which gazed in
rapture upon the sun and burned
Can you feel?
Can you feel that hybrid rainbow?
Although we didn't get selected
until yesterday
We are waiting for tomorrow
Our almost defalted airship
is floating near ground
The form of the color that we are
confused to call
It'll probably be picked up by the birds
without hesitation
Can you feel?
Can you feel that hybrid rainbow?
It is definately not here yet
The limit of endurance is not here
It is not here
Can you feel?
Can you feel that hybrid rainbow?
We want to believe it is only half-way here
I can feel
I can feel that hybrid rainbow
Although we didn't get selected
until yesterday
We are waiting for tomorrow
