Jishou Mushoku (A Self-Inflicted Achromatic) -【Project Sekai: A New Voice!】ENGLISH COVER

Описание: " If you keep smiling, acting like that... "

Jishou Mushoku - A Self-Inflicted Achromatic.
Perhaps that smile is indicative of a brighter future yet to come..?

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LYRICS (Use with credit!) :
I want to be a person with a will to go on.
To be the me I want to be, to be all my own.
And if I want to, I could put myself in a trance.
But the me that I'd see would scream a hollowed-out cry.

An only child spins round with flowers on her head.
Alone, just like myself.
Perhaps, maybe I'll end it soon.

Yearning, suffering, breaking through my barriers.
Hurting thousands, my soul is still inferior.
Evermore, washed ashore, tearing at the seams.
I pray for the world that lives inside my dreams.

Harming, damaging, breaking through my barriers.
Pleasing the millions: in death, I'm still inferior.
Evermore, washed ashore, as I bleed, they beam at me.
Slowly, it's crushing me.
The weight of living.

Tomorrow, I'll tightrope between the night and day.
And in my mind, I'll slip a-
-Way to face the glowing moon!

Breathing, labouring, breaking through my barriers.
Blank to the millions: in life, I feel inferior.
Evermore, washed ashore, it's still plain to see.
I pray for the world that lives inside my dreams.
Crumbling, shattering, breaking through my barriers.
Scared of the millions: my soul is still inferior.
Evermore, washed ashore, in my mind they resent me.
It's all the same to me.
I'm losing a game.

Falling over, meeting silence and yet in the end I'm still not enough.
Made of things that aren't unique, I'm nothing, and I still won't be enough.
Falling over, meeting silence and yet in the end you're still better than me.

Softly smiling, breaking through my barriers.
You have no reason, and yet you keep your smile on.
If you keep smiling, acting like that.
Despite my pain and despite all the fear I hold.

Saying goodbye would be worthless if you keep on,
Grinning like that for all to see.
Gasping, stuttering, breaking through my barriers.
Hearing the millions: something is still preventing me.
Even though I should go, something's telling me to stop.

Maybe your smile is...
The thing that I need.