Janne Da Arc/Age

Age

Janne Da Arc

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Mikudashikitta sonna taido de osekkyou wa yamete kure Herikutsu dake de hanasaretemo Ore wa baka dakara wakaranai Miushinatta deguchi to buki Gobusata na lonely play Chikagoro tsukuriwarai made ga Umaku natta tte omoetari Nanimo kowaku nakatta ano koro Ushinau kowasa wo shitta kore kara ga wakaremichi Jajji wo kudase! Hayaku ima no mama de Jibun wo ai senai no nara Mou kokoro ni uso wo tsuku no wa yamete Kudaranai nara subete sutete shimae Jouzu na uso nanka iranai Gaki da to warau no nara otona ni naranakute ii Terebi de odoru musumetachi wa konya mo omatsuri sawagi Ki ni mo tomenakatta egao ni Chotto iyasarete mitari Sakaratte bakari ita ano koro Kado no marui toge sore ja nanimo tsuranukenai Jajji wo kudase! Hayaku ima no mama de Jibun wo hokorenai no nara Rikai dekinai mujun ni hi wo tsukete Yagate kirameku hoshi no kakera to nari Hanayaka ni mirai wo terashite Sukoshi zutsu kanjite iru aoi me no karisuma Sakaratte bakari ita ano koro Kado no marui toge sore ja nanimo tsuranukenai Jajji wo kudase! Hayaku ima no mama de Jibun wo hokorenai no nara Rikai dekinai mujun ni hi wo tsukete Yagate kirameku hoshi no kakera to nari Hanayaka ni mirai wo terashite Sukoshi zutsu kanjite iru aoi me no karisuma

Quit lecturing me when you so thoroughly despise me You can spout your sophistry at me all you want But I'm stupid, so I won't understand My lost exit and weapon I've been a long time without my lonely play Sometimes I even think I've become good At faking a smile lately Back then I wasn't scared of anything Then I knew the fear of lose, this is where the road forks Give me a judge! Hurry, at this rate If I can't love myself anymore I'll stop lying to myself If it's boring, I'll throw everything away I don't need any pretty lies If you laugh at me for being childish, I don't want to grow up The dancing girls on TV are making merry again tonight Their smiles didn't stay with me But I tried to let them make me feel a little better Back then I defied everything A thorn with rounded edges can't pierce anything Give me a judge! Hurry, at this rate If I can't be proud of myself I'll burn up the inconsistencies I can't understand And eventually become a fragment of a shining star And shine brilliantly on the future Little by little, I feel it, that blue-eyed charisma Back then I defied everything A thorn with rounded edges can't pierce anything Give me a judge! Hurry, at this rate If I can't be proud of myself I'll burn up the inconsistencies I can't understand And eventually become a fragment of a shining star And shine brilliantly on the future Little by little, I feel it, that blue-eyed charisma