Hiding my wounds I bite my lip On a deeply unbalanced night
I, I will become stronger Chanting that like a spell I closed my eyes
Onstage the night before awakening
I'm sure That more than getting chosen It's even tougher to choose This is a bitter journey
Please Although I'm still on my way Let my voice get there Unchanged as it is
I want to try stirring things up In this field Where even that sort of reality Gets distorted
Wings that have awakened, can't be brought down
That Resplendent world Is, in reality, Deeply cut up
All That you see From afar Is not always what you get
Beating everyone else To the place illuminated by Spotlights
I Can't chase after What's drifting away
I'm sure That more than getting chosen It's even tougher to choose This is a bitter journey
Please Although I'm still on my way Let me get there Let me reach you
That Resplendent world Is, in reality, Deeply cut up
All That you see From afar Is not always what you get
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