When profit is made as a matter of principle
It carries more meaning than simply putting food on the table
While paying due importance to duty and privilege
I want to keep our respective shares vague until the bitter end
Experts, amateurs, and everyone else… all have their pros and cons
So give me the foolishness to play it safe
I want to keep practicing new techniques, each and every time
No matter how painful it may be, I understand. Just like me,
You’re living your life all alone
Once you’ve factored out the cosmos,
It seems all that awaits us is freedom and loneliness
An expert, an amateur, a laborer… I’m still just an ordinary citizen
So allow me to keep my sense of humor about me
I want to take on the most troublesome roles, each and every time
No matter how futile it may be, each time I think of you, I feel increasingly validated,
My dreams and reality bound tightly together
Surely, once we’ve embraced romanticism, we should consult the abacus
And calculate the average between both extremes, wishing,
“Please, give me courage…”
Whenever making deals with questionable parties
I want to be endlessly evolving, so let’s compare our answers!
Every time I learn more about you, I feel increasingly enlightened,
And that’s something special—It makes me want to keep on living