Newspaper's front page, there's my name on the headline,
It's how I want to charm you,
Attract you, today, or else it'll absolutely never work,
A platform's safety lines, I tiptoe across its very edge
I just can't dye, myself well - a borrowed, personality is just worth less
Daily life knocks me down, living alone, well, it's kinda tough
Omotesando, to Shoto - I'm a dancer in the dark
I feel defeated, what a shit pay, and the construction won't end either
I love it, I hate it! The big city
Beyond the earphones, there's a song, a voice I lust for,
Feeling inferior, hateful of the world, it's how I await the next day,
Even after I feel all of this, atop my eardrums, you shone
Light across my, shitty days, for one flashing moment: I've transcended
Hey, it's dangerous out there,
"Sensations" are nothing but bullcrap, right?
Your triumph can't possibly, be measured by youth or money, but
You lust after fame; and show off what you don't have
All embellishments! The city
Beyond the earphones, there's a roaring voice setting me straight
Miserable, with no esteem for myself - I hate that about me
Even after I feel such thoughts, I can manage a "somewhat", since
You're somewhere, out there, an ideal almost a lie - please transcend
My inner thoughts, invades the scores - I'm almost broken so I beg the heavens
But really, I'm not wishing for anything - A habit I've adopted doesn't go away
All of that art? All of those songs?
What good comes out of all that singing?
Even if you draw, it won't be a plus, so quit why don't you?
All of that art, all of those songs, all of those songs
All of those songs, all of those songs, all of those songs, they're better off dead!
All of that art, all that music, all of what I lack, all of that's gone
I'm not given a value, and I'm not chosen
All but a dream
Beyond the earphones, there's a song, a voice I lust for,
Feeling inferior, hateful of the world, it's how I await the next day,
Even after I know all of this, atop my eardrums, you shone
Light across my, reality, even if it was what it was
Beyond the earphones, for a mere three minutes and a few,
All-powerful, and revolutionary, that's how I'll let you feel
Yes, at any time, ready at your fingertips: [Play]
The too familiar everyday - You'll beat it up to a pulp, and
Say to your worthless reality - Goodbye with a single verse
I've transcended: in my 1LDK