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Lyrics taken from "No More Words" by Hamasaki Ayumi (translations)
Firstly, thanks to Audrey, Jaja, K and Heng for your support, really appreciate it :)
Surely, surely as we
live we know more.
And, and as we live
we forget.
........................................................................
I've always wondered,
How many of us actually look at life differently?
I mean, every person has their own perspective,
Yet most of them are...
...negative
........................................................................
Things that begin
always have an end.
If you can live on,
think always of that.
........................................................................
No matter how religious they are,
No matter how many loved ones they have,
There is always some dark abyss somewhere,
In their confused souls,
Am I one of them?
...I don't know...
........................................................................
If this world were split into
winners and losers,
I'd rather be a loser.
I always want to be a loser.
........................................................................
Today's world is so much different...
Little things affect many,
I wonder...
Are people "programmed" that way?
...But I doubt it...
It's most likely caused by the influence,
Of their own darkness.
........................................................................
Surely, surely we are
more beautiful when we're sad.
That's why, that's why we are
dirtier when we're sad.
........................................................................
Why do people smile when they are actually sad?
Even I do that too...
But why? Is it some kind of reflex?
Why can't we be honest with our feelings?
Is it a barrier to protect ourselves...?
A barrier set by darkness or light?
........................................................................
To protect us and ours,
we must sacrifice something yet again.
Those who can live on
think always of that.
........................................................................
Sacrifice...
Something many shiver at the sound of it...
Something which requires courage, faith...
...love...
........................................................................
What can I tell you?
I'm just a small, helpless person.
That's all I'll say for now
because sometimes words
are completely powerless.
........................................................................
Maybe I muse around too much?
I do agree that
words are not always powerful...
But thoughts...
...they do wonders...
Firstly, thanks to Audrey, Jaja, K and Heng for your support, really appreciate it :)
........................................................................
Surely, surely as we
live we know more.
And, and as we live
we forget.
........................................................................
I've always wondered,
How many of us actually look at life differently?
I mean, every person has their own perspective,
Yet most of them are...
...negative
........................................................................
Things that begin
always have an end.
If you can live on,
think always of that.
........................................................................
No matter how religious they are,
No matter how many loved ones they have,
There is always some dark abyss somewhere,
In their confused souls,
Am I one of them?
...I don't know...
........................................................................
If this world were split into
winners and losers,
I'd rather be a loser.
I always want to be a loser.
........................................................................
Today's world is so much different...
Little things affect many,
I wonder...
Are people "programmed" that way?
...But I doubt it...
It's most likely caused by the influence,
Of their own darkness.
........................................................................
Surely, surely we are
more beautiful when we're sad.
That's why, that's why we are
dirtier when we're sad.
........................................................................
Why do people smile when they are actually sad?
Even I do that too...
But why? Is it some kind of reflex?
Why can't we be honest with our feelings?
Is it a barrier to protect ourselves...?
A barrier set by darkness or light?
........................................................................
To protect us and ours,
we must sacrifice something yet again.
Those who can live on
think always of that.
........................................................................
Sacrifice...
Something many shiver at the sound of it...
Something which requires courage, faith...
...love...
........................................................................
What can I tell you?
I'm just a small, helpless person.
That's all I'll say for now
because sometimes words
are completely powerless.
........................................................................
Maybe I muse around too much?
I do agree that
words are not always powerful...
But thoughts...
...they do wonders...
School life is still tough, but I'm hanging on...
I might not be as happy right now, but I'm being honest...
I'm hanging on to my little piece of faith,
Thoughts that do wonders...
Thoughts that help me hang on.
I might not be as happy right now, but I'm being honest...
I'm hanging on to my little piece of faith,
Thoughts that do wonders...
Thoughts that help me hang on.