Phrases I'm tired of hearing
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I won't be satisfied with someone else's copy
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You'll once again borrow the tiger's might and brag
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In the final pitch-black best plays and on the in-house frontline stage
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I don't feel like losing even a bit-24/7
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In the end, I laugh, trapped in a blue world
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Having lost the sun, I seek the moon's whereabouts
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We even lose sight of what we could see
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And we drown in the sea of memories
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Why? Even the things we swore to
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As if they never happened, the next passport
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I'm fed up with the everyday flatterer.
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Spark, it's about to disappear.
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Even without a push, my thoughts don't move
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In the final pitch-black best plays and on the in-house frontline stage
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We all crowd to seek the doorway to Elysion, only to miss it right before us
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Beautifully, it slips away from my palm, laughing
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The empty stories we chased, desperately gathering and wandering
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Let's leave behind a few precious memories as well
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Carrying it all, it's too heavy to cross
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And when we meet again, please keep it a little more vivid and warm
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Rebel One, the eternal voice-again, when will it reach my heart
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Rebel One, the eternal voice-again, let me hear it
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Rebel One, the eternal voice-again, when will it reach my heart
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Rebel One turning point
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G9-showing a tumultuous inner revolution with a single digit: base, ability, mind
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Round 1, barking from a pathetic position
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A moment of defeat swallowed, plus a serious moment-the G9 heavyweight punch
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Show the upheaval-the mind's revolution in a single digit
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Rebel One-shake violently again
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Rebel One-shake violently again
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My eyes that have lost the sun
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They won't shine, reflecting the moon
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Driven by endless desire and longing
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Surely I'll walk searching for something that isn't anywhere
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We even lose sight of what we could see
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And we drown in the sea of memories
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Why? Even the things we swore to
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As if they never happened, the next passport
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Let's leave behind a few precious memories as well
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Carrying it all, it's too heavy to cross
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And when we meet again, please keep it a little more vivid and warm
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If I can lay it down properly, I won't drown; don't discard it, because we'll meet again
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Rebel One, the eternal voice-again, when will it reach my heart
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Rebel One turning point
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