リスタート - オワタP

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Upload Date: 02/14/13
Vocals: 結月ゆかり & IA - Yuzuki Yukari & IA
Composer: オワタP - OwataP

Restart

A quick number of years as I continue to be told
That my dreams are things that I will one day come to my senses from.
I am still living.
I do tick away the hands,
Around and around.

Whipping at my half-broken body,
And giving up saying it's a disposable tool,
I am still living even so.
I do tick away time,
Around and around.

How is it going?
Will I escape?
How is it going?
Will I vanish?
Will I live?
Will I go away?
Will I go?
Oh.

Escape quickly.
Escape soon.
Somewhere far away.
Way over there.
Before you rot away here,
Hasten time
Around and around.

How is it going?
Can you hear?
Can you protect
The key of time?
A triumphant return that is repeated.
I will run away right now.
Restart.

Finally, the hands engraving characters of time,
And so I running away to the past,
I am still living even so.
The gears turn,
Around and around.

The order of the world collapsing,
The dignity of the world declining,
The institutions of the world complicating,
The future of the world straying,
The audience of the world rampaging,
The world is concealed by dark nights.

This is justice.
That is justice too.
And that is justice too.
Any is justice.
The wrong people.
The wrong sense of values.
Everyone gets along, right?
Around and around.

Is it useless?
Is it reckless?
Are me and you
Different?
Once I stopped the hands of the clock,
They made a snapping sound
And broke.

It was not like the people around this world
Could not understand each other either;
I finally realized it.
Everything's glossed over,
Around and around.

I stopped it,
Believing,
Loving,
All of it, all of it.
I will be satisfied with that, will I not?
I cannot run away anymore.
Restart.

I threw away the damn clock whose hands
I stopped into the days of burning trash.
Will I still go on even so,
From the edge of the platform,
Around and around?

どうせお前らこんな曲が好きなんだろ？ - オワタP

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Upload Date: 04/03/12
Vocals: 弱音ハク & 亞北ネル - Yowane Haku & Akita Neru
Composer: オワタP - OwataP
Illustrator: 鴨 - Kamo

Author's Comments
"It's like the included Haku and Neru want to say something."

Could It Be You Guys Like These Kinds of Songs Anyhow?

※ This work is fiction.
※ It has no sort of relation to a work associated with an actual subject.

The days when nobody's eyes can perceive the place where new works were posted.
If I make a song that is rather blatant, will it become topical with everyone, I wonder?

I wonder if it'd be well-received if I make a fast song. I wonder if it'd be well-received if I make it with minor keys.
I wonder if it'd be well-received if there's wild piano. I wonder if it'd be well-received if there's high sound pressure too.

When popular people post their songs,
Commercial recording is already determined. Karaoke distribution is determined.
Is it already being arranged prior to this, huh?

You guys. Do-doo-doo-doo-do-doo.
Could it be you like these kinds of songs anyhow?

I'm begging you. Do-doo-doo-doo-do-doo.
I want you to let me have my dreams too.

Please. Do-doo-doo-doo-do-doo.
Throw away your pride as well.

I will make it. Do-doo-doo-doo-do-doo.
I am just a music manufacturing machine.

I wonder if everyone'd be moved if someone died. I wonder if they'd sympathize with a childish tale.
I wonder if a story of unrequited love would induce tears. I wonder if it'd be fine if I made the end a good story.

When popular people post their songs,
They're soon spread in a large quantity, and many derivatives are also born;
Would anything already work for the contents of this, huh?

Replays. Do-doo-doo-doo-do-doo.
The palatial audience is at the checkpoint.

The comments. Do-doo-doo-doo-do-doo.
You change the key; a barrage of "OOOOHHHH".

MyLists. Do-doo-doo-doo-do-doo.
The construction is first-class too.

Categories. Do-doo-doo-doo-do-doo.
Fierce disputes over rankings.

You guys. You've been caught, caught, caught, caught.
Could it be you like these kinds of songs anyhow?

I'm begging you. Do-doo-doo-doo-do-doo.
I want you to let me have my dreams too.

Please. Do-doo-doo-doo-do-doo.
Throw away your pride as well.

I will make it. Do-doo-doo-doo-do-doo.
I am just a music manufacturing machine.

※ It really is fiction.