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Mori Calliope
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You're Not Special
作词:Mori Calliope 作曲:Tom-H@ck・RINZO
Where to begin? In this wicked world There's a million others just like you.
You talk too much You're all out of touch 猿回しの猿になれない存在 You talk too much You're all out of touch 猿回しの猿になれない存在
Yeah It's anything goes When you're forced to create while advancing on tip-toes Actually worthless Got no purpose They'll replace you, deface all your work It's the point of 'you'll never return from this' Learn from us No rebuilding the bridges that burned for us Getting superfluous, smiles and waves The praise in abundance to make sure you stay
So The story goes 'you're the one' They'll remember Lie, call it 'labors of love…' Why put in the effort?
Cuz you're not special None of us are Even those plagued by stardom Fade into dust Nothing matters Who the hell else should I be? A puppet, a pawn, if I fail I'm gone So everyone else can be happy
With no question, I fall in line Believing promises every time Soldier onward, spare me your honesty Cuz I know my place now
A washed out prophecy
Out of sight Out of mind We'll never see the same view Got so lost, So exhausted, but you can't give in
Catch on fire You're admired Forget the ones who saved you There's no bias, the noblest never win
So 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 We close our eyes and pretend That this might mend Right, just a means to an end Why put up a fight, then?
Cuz you're not special None of us are Even those plagued by stardom Fade into dust Nothing matters How much more love can I spend? A puppet, a pawn, if I fail I'm gone So everyone fallen can ascend?
With no question, I fall in line And play my part so the chosen shine Persona non grata, better left out of the sun Cuz I know my place now
Those watching raise a glass To the bad news come to pass A million eyes demand an encore 'till the very last
Reach out to find my whereabouts, my own way Each moment passing is a debt I gotta pay
Now Just look me in the eyes It's time they realize The mountaintop means nothing 'f you don't gotta climb
Survive Want me on your front lines So you can have what's mine So you can take and when it's over, leave nothing behind
So The story goes 'you're the one' They'll remember Lie, call it 'labor of love…' Why put in the effort?
Cuz you're not special None of us are Even those plagued by stardom Fade into dust Nothing matters Who the hell else should I be? A puppet, a pawn, if I fail I'm gone So everyone else can be happy
With no question, I fall in line Believing promises every time Soldier onward, spare me your honesty Cuz I know my place now
A washed out prophecy
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