Lyrics: Furuya Kenji
Music: Furuya Kenji
Slow down, life’s full of the ordinary
I lay down a rhyme over the steady rhythm
My mind’s filled with so many things now
That I want to recite to you this poem
As the days go by I’ve forgotten…
Microphone check, one, two, yo
…how to stand and face the world
I need to fix my posture, adjust my orbit
One, two, step, basketball shoes
I put them in order and leave my room, one, two, skip
Taking a light walk, I search for the beat that hits my heart
In these times, when just breathing in the air can ruin you
There are still those who search for something and keep dreaming
*Friends now clap your hands
Friends now put your hands in the Air!
Friends now clap your hands
Friends now put your hands in the Air!
When we’re born, we’re born with a crystal
In many cases, it’s a medal
While living proudly, the crest slowly wears away and is consumed
Before long, it’s no more
Yeah, I’m being asked its true worth in this moment
I have nothing so I open my eyes to these days
And see a rocket that won’t wait for us
Don’t try to get on board too quickly
Instead, close your eyes and open your ears
The sun will rise again and again
We don’t have time to waste half-awake
Now, dive off the stage!
(Repeat*)
Well, I’ll open up the window and just wave
Well, I should go outside and walk a little more
The sun will rise again and again
It’ll pass right over us
I don’t mind living fast and dying young
Those that need a reason can stay behind
I give respect to my dad and honor my mom
I’ll make an effort not to repeat my mistakes
With spare money being spent just to keep going
Anything you can’t support becomes a loss
Hang in there, hang around
I’ll stand my ground and hold out somehow until I find an answer
Instead of waiting around to die
Everyone’s desperately trying to make their dreams come true
Hi-ho, today, tonight, starts with your voice
An overwhelming sense of being keeps going on and on
I feel it every moment of every day and day
Yeah, even in this day and age
When an innocent angel can be murdered
There are still those who believe in something and know no fear
(Repeat*)
Well, I’ll open up the window and reach out my hand
Go on, reach out your hand and just grab mine
The sun will rise again and again
It’ll swallow up our sky
I don’t mind living fast and dying young
It’s better than being able to fly, yet not flying at all
Hang in there Body, clap your hands
Hang in there Body, put your hands in the Air!
Hang in there Body, clap your hands
Hang in there Body, put your hands in the Air!