Seinen yo, gimon wo idake・Miyashita Yuu・Ao ni aruku「english translation」
Excuse me, how much for a gram of 'love'?
When does the harvest season for 'me' begin?
I doubt I'll grow into an exemplary specimen,
but the taste should be fine nonetheless
Forgive me, mother, for taking off on this journey
but I am no longer a child so you needn't worry
I will bring with me the inferiority complex of having been less than a friend, but more than a lover
I will travel to a distant place, holding onto a single book
Yearning for love on a hill of flowers, sparkling like fireworks that only I see;
an orchestra of self-allergy
Now form a line ʟᴇᴛ's ᴀʟʟ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ
Please don't come looking for me
Stand proud and ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ
Step on the cracks and ᴄʟᴀᴘ ᴄʟᴀᴘ ᴄʟᴀᴘ
I was born with ᴡᴀɴᴅᴇʀʟᴜsᴛ
Come on and sing ʟᴀ ʟᴀ ʟᴀ
The real problem is it's not like I live with a cute little ♡ for a heart
Please grant me one bit of strength to believe, I'll walk eight miles to pray for a while ᴏʜ ᴏʜ ᴏʜ
I will travel to a distant place, looking back just for a moment
Crying out ᴍᴇ! ᴍᴇ! then laughing, before long becoming a meme
If you're a life-form capable of emotion then there’s no way around it
Don't ever forget that
Stand proud and ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ
Step on the cracks and ᴄʟᴀᴘ ᴄʟᴀᴘ ᴄʟᴀᴘ
I was born with ᴡᴀɴᴅᴇʀʟᴜsᴛ
Come on and sing ʟᴀ ʟᴀ ʟᴀ
Young man, you don't have to embrace ambition, it's ok to have doubts
Crying out ᴍᴇ! ᴍᴇ! then laughing, before long becoming a meme
If you're a life form capable of emotion then there’s no way around it
That sort of ᴢᴇsᴛ & ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ ʀᴇsᴛ ɪɴ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ
Don't ever forget that
Yearning for love on a hill of flowers, sparkling like fireworks that only I see;
an orchestra of self-allergy
Now form a line ʟᴇᴛ's ᴀʟʟ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ
No limits, no moderation
Mother, father,
please don't come looking for me
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song/lyrics by teniwoha
translation by crosshill (thank you amen)
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