The melancholy I shoulder has taken on a proper form, with an ironic code of conduct.
The beats of work, dreams, friends, and love, etched with endings and beginnings,
Lose their color with every repetition
Maybe they aren't forever anymore.
Let's go with a decent rhythm.
No matter how hard it is
There isn't a single thing that's a waste
Let's keep pushing tomorrow as well
Let's live the days we love
They say that when your maximum effort isn't rewarded, that's your own fault.
Isn't the ratio of harsh scolding and encouragement-carrot and stick-slightly biased?
Inside it's a bother, but outwardly you've already masked yourself with an A-plus rating.
All that buildup of stress
Yeah, maybe I'll invite that guy tonight.
After spending time in contentment, it's always the case that
I feel lonely, though
Loneliness calls out to passion.
Beyond sleepless nights
So that I can reflect on myself
The morning that greeted me somehow
Looks a little different from yesterday.
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Right?
Let's change
Even if we choose separate paths, they'll connect again someday
The loop of farewells and meetings
In it we live
I'll say thank you
In a different form, surely we will
Meet again someday
Don't forget that
Toward the tomorrow each of us should aim for
No matter how painful it is
There isn't a single thing that's useless
Tomorrow too let's keep going
Let's live the days we love
LOVE YOUR LIFE