未来になれなかったあの夜に（ED）

幸祜
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未来になれなかったあの夜に（ED） appears on ARARE LIVE or a related official release. Entries are version-specific, keeping live, remix, and rearranged recordings separate from the original.

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Each and every 'various' of the 'We've had all sorts'
I took up my pen to make them all clear, but
Go ahead, do as you please; I've pretty much done as I pleased too
Forget about me, if there's somewhere else you want to go
Rather than a honorable and graceful retreat, a muddy and disgraceful advance
Rather than a wagging tail of praise, the roar echoing in the midst of revolution
Where is the fire of passion from that day? A playlist lined with regrets
Idly repeating music and scenery; regret, a pilgrimage to purify the past
Could it be you, that half-baked dream I thought I'd lost? Fearless...
Too dazzling to be reduced to just a drinking snack of memories
If you're scolded, it's okay to get angry; cry alone and no one will know
To those nights, I want to say 'See? It wasn't for nothing' and embrace them
To that night that couldn't become the future
There's nothing more wonderful than living positively
But 'Live positively' is for someone who can't nod along
A dream chaser is, at times, an orphan of society
I won't choose my means—no, I couldn't choose them
I painted my heart with graph cubes of grudges, bitterness, envy, and jealousy
Yet the blank parts I still couldn't cover—I learned that was myself
It's too late to use weakness as a weapon; that is the proof of the righteousness
Of what we've done—I know it. This me now is the answer to that day
It's a light only visible to those who can see; shadow is the sole understander of light
Calling it a departure sounds nice, but I threw everything away and ran away
Standing on the cliff of a lonely night, just one more reason to jump
To those nights, I just wanted someone to shout 'Screw you'
Not unfortunate enough to be singled out, but I paid tears like travel expenses
O you who see the ruts of my past, meeting here is no coincidence
I gave up on dreams, ideals, loved ones, and even believing
But one thing I can say: I never gave up questioning myself
If ugly you are cursed, stay ugly and avenge your grudge
If insufficient you are mocked, stay insufficient and find happiness
Lonely ones struggling in the abyss of night, giving up on tomorrow too
To those nights, 'Serves you right'—now I will sing it out
Serves you right