On sleepless nights, I break free and remove my limiter
It’s approaching me endlessly, I’ll release it soon
Upside down, in a trance, at full speed
I’ll abandon my weakness and find my place, my place
The voice inside a broken music box
Even if I’m hurt, I don’t want to hurt anyone else
What’s wrong with putting on a brave face?
I don’t want to hear any pretty words
I want to become someone who can be praised, in the middle of a dream
On a deserted road, playing chase with my own shadow
Playing the same old game I used to play
Before I knew it, I was always walking at the edges
I can’t believe or expect anything
But I have more emotions than anyone else
Rubbing my swollen, red eyelids and getting over it
Don’t ask if it will go well
Confidence comes later
I want to become someone who can be praised, in the middle of a dream
Embracing something important that I can’t see
Even though tears fall
I won’t forget this pain in my heart, screaming
Don’t ask if it will go well…
What’s wrong with putting on a brave face?
I don’t want to hear any pretty words
A genuine story
Even if it turns out to be hopeless
I’ll grab hold of it in this place, no matter how many times
I swear on the moonlit night,
swear to become myself, in the middle of a dream.