It's the end of a century after a hundred years I was told to cry yet I laughed It's the end of a century after a long time I'll dash out to a broad world
Things that I was starting to understand when I was a child I grew up and I still don't understand them
I'm not remarkable I'm not even praiseworthy What I understand is the pounding in my chest It's not even the answer; it's not even true What I believe in is the pounding in my chest Only in the pounding of my chest
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It's the end of a century after a hundred years I was told to cry yet I laughed It's the end of a century after a long time I'll dash out to a broad world
Things that I was starting to understand when I was a child- I grew up and I still don't understand them
I'm not remarkable I'm not even praiseworthy What I understand is the pounding in my chest It's not even the answer; it's not even true What I believe in is the pounding in my chest Only in the pounding of my chest
I don't know if it's cool But I had an irrepressible dream Rather than pitching a plan and patiently waiting, I'll run into it still as a child
Even if I raised a flag at the end of the universe I still don't understand the mystery of the universe
I'm not remarkable I'm not even praiseworthy What I understand is the pounding in my chest It's not even the answer; it's not even true What I believe in is the pounding in my chest
I'm not remarkable I'm not even praiseworthy What I understand is the pounding in my chest It's not even the answer; it's not even true What I believe in is the pounding in my chest Only in the pounding of my chest
It's the end of a century after a hundred years I was told to cry yet I laughed It's the end of a century after a long time I'll dash out to a broad world
Things that I was starting to understand when I was a child I grew up and I still don't understand them
I'm not remarkable I'm not even praiseworthy What I understand is the pounding in my chest It's not even the answer; it's not even true What I believe in is the pounding in my chest Only in the pounding of my chest
[Full Version]
It's the end of a century after a hundred years I was told to cry yet I laughed It's the end of a century after a long time I'll dash out to a broad world
Things that I was starting to understand when I was a child- I grew up and I still don't understand them
I'm not remarkable I'm not even praiseworthy What I understand is the pounding in my chest It's not even the answer; it's not even true What I believe in is the pounding in my chest Only in the pounding of my chest
I don't know if it's cool But I had an irrepressible dream Rather than pitching a plan and patiently waiting, I'll run into it still as a child
Even if I raised a flag at the end of the universe I still don't understand the mystery of the universe
I'm not remarkable I'm not even praiseworthy What I understand is the pounding in my chest It's not even the answer; it's not even true What I believe in is the pounding in my chest
I'm not remarkable I'm not even praiseworthy What I understand is the pounding in my chest It's not even the answer; it's not even true What I believe in is the pounding in my chest Only in the pounding of my chest