Dried Up Youthful Fame
Vocals: OLDCODEX
Lyrics: YORKE.
Composition: Ta_2
Arrangement: eba
Lamenting
the things I can’t quite give up,
Means I’ll
never break through and finish them.
If I can
race to the end with a laugh,
I won’t make
mistakes anymore, right?
Here, where
the sky is perfectly clear,
The
silhouette of a bird soaring overhead
Started to
draw my gaze.
A single,
solitary moment,
Can
transform into a crystal-clear memory.
In the midst
of these shining days, we wanna
See the
dried-up colors for ourselves.
Once we
faced the uplifted tomorrows ahead,
We dived
toward the mark of our one and only hope.
Stay cool,
He’ll be
fine, I’ll be alright too.
You can
always come back home.
When
standing up to the eternal fame,
Don’t be
afraid to go, holding.
Leaving
behind even our hidden desires,
Now, we’ve
taken hold of the senses we’d lost.
It’s an easy
thing for you to say with your lock.
Drying up,
we counted on our fingers, yes or no.
Tell me
about the shadows that have faintly disappeared.
Even if
average, everyday life
Were to
somehow set us free,
This scenery
and our dreams, once all a blur, are now
Beginning to
intersect.
In the midst
of these shining days, we wanna
See the
dried-up colors for ourselves.
Once we
faced the uplifted tomorrows ahead,
We dived
toward the mark of our one and only hope.
We, who put
an end to limiting ourselves,
Will throw
each other’s doors wide open.
Painting
today that thirsted for the wind,
The rays of
sunlight dived into our eyes.
The things I
can’t quite give up
Are preserved in the crystal of times I sprinted through…
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