Iron box overrunning The faceless merching along a paved road Monitored by theirselves
We can be like someone else We can do like someone else but we can be just what we are You know what the precious is You got how you wanna behave still, wanna trade-off what you are?
Too tall babels hide the sky We might think the true color is the smoky gray So tidy, glittering, but unexciting Just wanna paint as like and just wanna dance as I like
Don't know we're overlooking 'Cause they're controlling how we be Is it hard to look beyond that?
We can be like someone else We can be like someone else but we can be just what we are You know what the precious is You got how you wanna behave still, wanna trade-off what you are?
徒に色遣いを増やしても 筆先に残る嘘のサステインを見透かしてよ (We can be just what we are) We might think the true color is the smoky gray キャンバスは行き止まりで imitation (Still, wanna trade-off what you are?) 枯れそうな陽射しでも浴びていたいから 半透明でスローペースな方程式で 心ごと満たしてよ (We can be just what we are) Too tall babels hide the sky それが崩れる夢を見て塔を背に揺れよう
We can be like someone else We can do like someone else but we can be just what we are You know what the precious is You got how you wanna behave still, wanna trade-off what you are?
