I thought I found the answer to the question of the past
Now I don't remember how relevant it was
We argued about this issue, our discussion long ago
But now I don't remember what I wanted you to know
Oh, how we tried to prove ourselves right
We all needed secondhand life
We exiled our love in anger, floating around
We all needed
We all needed

Secondhand life
So we should help each other, baby
To open our minds
We were heading for perfection
But somehow we missed the boat
And now we even don't remember
For whom we used to fight
We rehearsed in bars and temples
In our everlasting speech
But at least no one remembers
There's a whole world for us to live
Oh, oh
Oh, how
How we tried
To prove ourselves right
We all needed secondhand life
We exiled our love in anger, floating around
We all needed secondhand life
So we should help each other, baby
To open our minds
Everyone's connected
But the flavors of the world
What colors get reflected
I create a world
In the textures of our shirts
We adapt the messages
Of the prophets of the past
We think we've thought it over
But still we
Tend to act too fast
Still we tend to act too fast
Still we tend attitude past
Still we tend to act too fast
Still we tend to act too fast
Still we tend to act too fast



We are bleeding, secondhand life
We're turned on, love and anger floating around
We are bleeding, secondhand life
So we should help each other, baby
To open our minds
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh
Applause for
Osu!
Osu!
Osu!
Osu!
Osu!
As if it's been ordered, we are now going to bring a small, fine tune.
King in my head.