Because I'm fast. <br>Because I can jump high. <br>They asked me to help out, so I joined. <hr> I like being active, and the games are fun, but... <br>Hearing things like "We're definitely winning!!", <br>"Best team ever! We're going with this lineup again next time!!", <br>and so on. When I keep hearing those loud voices… <br>I can't help but think that this kind of thing is a little difficult for me. <br>It’s not like I want to beat anyone, <br>and even the members have good days and bad days. <br>So maybe it’s best not to get hung up on things like that. <br>That’s how I end up thinking. <hr> Ah. <br>I want to look up at the sky <br>and be blown away by the wind. <hr> Expectations, pressure, dreams, hope. <br>If I had no heavy baggage, <br>could I fly through the sky like a bird? The hands I held... <br>I can't hold onto them forever. <br>Because you need both hands <br>to climb a mountain.