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UVERworld



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Akairo no sora wo tonde
Mata hitotsu boku wa kirai na mono wo atsumete
Kono machi wo oyogun da

Nando sakende mitatte kotae wa kurezu
Hitori de hontou no imi ga wakaru made utaun da

Umareta basho toka hitomi no iro ya kotoba dake de
Boku no nani ga wakaru tte iu no?
Tarinai mono mo aru daro?
Subete motomenaide!
Oeba ou hodo
Mizuumi ni ukabu kumo no you ni shizundeku

We'll be back!
Nariyamanu miminari tomaru koto wa naku
(We'll be back!)
Boku no taisetsu na monotachi wo
(I'll be back!)
Itsuka mamoritakute
Te ni iretai to negatta mono wa
Konna kokoro wo mo hikisaku kamigire ja nai!

Koraeteta namida ishiki no hate de ugokidashita
Tsumetai kabe ni yorikakatte naita
Hitomi ni utsutta mono subete boku wa shirisugirun da
Oeba ou hodo
Ima ni wakariaeru koto wo shinjite

Realize truth
Why? Every day, battle day
Azayaka na niji ga sotto itsuka tsunagu kara
Ushiro muita mama ja no use
Chigau to omoun da

Umareta basho toka hitomi no iro ya kotoba dake de
Boku no nani ga wakaru tte iu no?
Tarinai mono mo aru kara
Hito wa te wo toriatte
Itsuwari no taenai
Mizuumi ni ukabinagara utaun da

I fly through the red sky
Collecting one more thing I hate
Swimming through this town

No matter how many times I shout, I don't get an answer
I'll sing until understand the real meaning on my own

Where I was born, the color of my eyes, and the language I speak
What does that tell you about me?
Isn't there something missing?
Don't ask for everything!
The more I chase
The more I sink like clouds floating on a lake

We'll be back!
This ringing in my ears never stops
(We'll be back!)
I always want to protect
(I'll be back!)
What's precious to me
The things I wished I had
Aren't scrapes of paper that can cut my heart!

I'd held back my tears, but with the last shreds of consciousness
I leant against the cold wall and cried
I know too much about everything I've seen
The more I chase
The more I believe we can understand each other now

Realize truth
Why? Every day, battle day
Someday a brilliant rainbow will gently connect us
If you keep looking back, it's no use
I think that's wrong

Where I was born, the color of my eyes, and the language I speak
What does that tell you about me?
There's something missing
So people hold hands
And sing, floating on a lake
Of never-ending lies

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