I fell dead and drowned in a tide pool;
this is the face that remains after bravely standing tall
Converse are buy-one-get-one-free at the Wagon
Twilight, a fragrant melody
Now, as I live like just rolling the dice,
is there any point in me grinning?
No one has any interest in that G chord,
but you loved it terribly...
Since even my irksome heart
will someday be reduced to ash with the rest,
I'll stuff the petals into a bottle and set it aflame...
Right here and now
If I wish harder than anyone else,
I'll leap right into the distant thunder,
and I can sing it;
it may be like dregs,
but it's an undeniable birthday, birthday song...
A dark horse whose miserly mug suits them
sulks and opens a hole in the wall
The few measly words I couldn't say then
Brass band, a ringing melody
Not actually serious, but with a wise look,
a madman with the affect of a nihilist
No one's gonna listen to that B chord,
but still, I kept on believing...
The gunshot that rings out on ready, set, go,
I'm not sure when it happened, I must have missed it
Touch the depths of hell and get running...
Right this moment
If I'm more alone than anyone else,
then a song that reaches someone more than anyone -
I can sing it;
it's so idiotic,
but it's an undeniable birthday, birthday song...
A scream let out when it was too much;
nothing but inconsequential words
set themselves up in the flea market again
After being mocked, and dirtied, and shamed,
where is the place I find myself?
Again and again, I'll just end up singing,
how I can't go anywhere,
and how that's exactly why I want to meet you...
Now,
now,
now...
Since even my irksome heart
will someday be reduced to ash with the rest,
I'll stuff the petals into a bottle and set it aflame...
Right here and now
If I wish harder than anyone else,
I'll leap right into the distant thunder,
and I can sing it;
it may be like dregs,
but it's an undeniable birthday, birthday song...