I was eager to outgrow my years
It was all I could think about in the early days
My rap game outclasses any adult out there
They say that the firstborn son
Is built with higher specs than the second
So I shaped myself to be a 14-year-old prodigy
I’ve regained my wits
But my heart is still not at ease
Far away from our town of ‘Bukuro
Before data acquisition and analysis
Pulling weeds and passing time with others
Tiny shards of the evening star peeked out
Even caked in mud, he gave it his all
Surprisingly amazing
But I ain’t ever telling anyone
I’ll carve my own path myself
From winter to spring, and spring till summer
A fierce flame blazing within me
From adolescence to the scarlet summer, gotta move on
Yeah, we gotta get a move on
Buster! A red that burns through passion in the scarlet summer
Ride on Ride on
Ride on Ride on
Beyond the rough waves
Setting off, anchors raised
I took to the helm
And strangely, my heart
Felt calm
I always wanted to grow up fast
At the very top of the stairs I climbed
Stood the older brother I aspired to be
I longed to get closer to him, even by just a little bit
But chasing after his shadow wasn’t enough
I can’t become him, no matter what
So I’ll be someone else’s role model
By doing things my own way
First things first, gotta quit acting like a spoiled kid
That’s what I want to tell my younger self
Three arrows don’t break
Each one is strong on its own
So let’s restart once more from here
Like rice stalks that grow stronger every time they are trampled
Over and over again
We will never break–
I swear it
Scarlet summer, 1, 2, 3, then 3
Move on It’s the magic number
Scarlet summer, that ain’t gonna change
Move on, but I don’t need magic anymore
Scarlet summer, whether I’ve grown or not
Move on, none of that matters anymore
Scarlet summer, I buried, buried, buried it
One day I’ll accept
Who I used to be
At that time I’ll surely…
From adolescence to the scarlet summer
One day I’ll certainly
Be grown up, I’m sure
Yes, that’s right
I’ll carve my own path myself
From winter to spring, and spring till summer
A fierce flame blazing within me
From youth to the scarlet summer, gotta move on
Yeah, we gotta get a move on
Buster! A red that burns through passion in the scarlet summer
I’ll carve my own path myself
From winter to spring, and spring till summer
A fierce flame blazing within me
From youth to the scarlet summer, gotta move on
Yeah, we gotta get a move on
Buster! A red that burns through passion in the scarlet summer
Ride on Ride on
Ride on Ride on
Beyond the rough waves
Setting off, anchors raised
I took to the helm
And strangely, my heart
Felt calm
