Mr.Children/Any

Any

Mr.Children

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Uwabe bakari wo nade mawasarete Kyuu ni subete ni iyake ga sashita boku wa Boku no naka ni hisonda kurayami wo Muriyari hojikuridashite mogaiteta you de Shinjitsu kara wa uso wo Uso kara wa shinjitsu wo Muchuu de sagashite kita kedo Ima boku no iru basho ga sagashiteta no to chigattemo Machigai ja nai kitto kotae wa hitotsu ja nai Nandomo te wo kuwaeta yogoreta jigazou ni hora Mata juunishoku no kokoro de suki na haikei wo kakitashite yuku Ironna koto wo gisei ni shite makizoi ni shite Etsu ni hitatte hashitta jibun wo jidai no sei ni shitan da Motto ii koto wa nai ka? tte iinagara Takujou no kuuron wo furimawashite bakka Soshite boku wa shitte shimatta Kotesaki de yarikuri shitatte Nani hitotsu kaerare wa shinai Ima boku no iru basho ga nozonda mono to chigattemo Waruku wa nai kitto kotae wa hitotsu ja nai Ai shiteru to kimi ga iu kuchisaki dake da toshitemo Tamaranaku ureshiku naru kara sore mo mata boku ni totte shinjitsu Kousaten shingouki haiki gasu no nioi Kurakushon kabe no rakugaki yaburareta posutaa Ima boku no iru basho ga sagashiteta no to chigattemo Machigai ja nai kitto kotae wa hitotsu ja nai Nandomo te wo kuwaeta yogoreta jigazou ni hora Mata juunishoku no kokoro de suki na haikei wo kakitashite yuku Mata kakitashite yuku Sono subete shinjitsu

After having only my outward appearance stroked I suddenly found everything disgusting And it was like I impatiently forced myself To dig at the darkness hidden within me Lies from truth And truth from lies I searched as if in a trance Even if where I am now is different from where I'd searched for It's not wrong; there's not just one answer Over and over, I put my hand on the dirty self-portrait, see? With my twelve-colored heart, I'll draw the scenery I want I sacrificed a lot of things by getting involved As I ran, filled with self-satisfaction, I blamed it on the times Saying, "Isn't there anything better?" Spouting meaningless theories all over the place And then I realized Even if I managed somehow by superficial cleverness Not a single thing would change Even if where I am now is different from where I'd wished for It's not bad; there's not just one answer Even if the "I love you" you say is just words It makes me unbearably happy, so that's another truth to me The intersection, the signal, the smell of exhaust Horns honking, graffiti on the wall, a torn poster Even if where I am now is different from where I'd searched for It's not wrong; there's not just one answer Over and over, I put my hand on the dirty self-portrait, see? With my twelve-colored heart, I'll draw the scenery I want I'll draw it again Everything is truth