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Memories - Custom

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Kanjin na toki ni yaku ni mo tatanai
Hima tsubushi no sutoorii
Kantan de sugoi kouka wa zetsudai
Macchi ippon no akari

Fushizen na kurai ni youchi de setsunai
Uso hanbun no memoriizu
Hippari dashitara itsumo kabi kusai
Daijoubu ka na? Memoriizu

Miesou na toko de harahara
Anata no tame ni chou ni natte
Migi te ni kozeni jarajara
Anata no tame ni chou ni natte
Ki no muku mama ni furafura
Anata no tame ni chou ni natte
Tonde yuketa nara...

Antei dekinai kaihou dekinai
Kimajime na inori
Attou saretai sokubaku saretai
Kazari no nai enajii

Fushizen na kurai ni youchi de setsunai
Uso hanbun no memoriizu
Hippari dashitara itsumo kabi kusai
Daijoubu ka na? Memoriizu

Miesou na toko de harahara
Anata no tame ni chou ni natte
Migi te ni kozeni jarajara
Anata no tame ni chou ni natte
Ki no muku mama ni furafura
Anata no tame ni chou ni natte
Tonde yuketa nara...

Arashi ga sugite shitte shimatta
Oikaketa mono no shoutai
Mou ichido wasurete shimaou
Chotto muri shitemo

Asu wo egaite
Ikutsumo egaite

Miesou na toko de harahara
Anata no tame ni chou ni natte
Migi te ni kozeni jarajara
Anata no tame ni chou ni natte
Ki no muku mama ni furafura
Anata no tame ni chou ni natte
Tonde yuketa nara...

Tonde yuketa nara...

It doesn't do any good when it comes down to it
Just a story for killing time
Easy and amazing, the effects are tremendous
The light of a single match

Unnaturally childish and painful
Memories that are half lies
When you pull them out they're always all moldy
Are these memories all right?

Fluttering somewhere you can't see
I'd become a butterfly for you
Clinking change in my right hand
I'd become a butterfly for you
Wandering around where the whim takes me
I'd become a butterfly for you
If I could fly...

Can't stabilize it, can't release it
An overly serious prayer
It wants to be overwhelmed, it wants be restrained
This unadorned energy

Unnaturally childish and painful
Memories that are half lies
When you pull them out they're always all moldy
Are these memories all right?

Fluttering somewhere you can't see
I'd become a butterfly for you
Clinking change in my right hand
I'd become a butterfly for you
Wandering around where the whim takes me
I'd become a butterfly for you
If I could fly...

When the storm passed I realized
What it was I'd been chasing
I'm going to forget it again
Even if I have to force myself

Imagine tomorrow
So many tomorrows

Fluttering somewhere you can't see
I'd become a butterfly for you
Clinking change in my right hand
I'd become a butterfly for you
Wandering around where the whim takes me
I'd become a butterfly for you
If I could fly...

If I could fly...