Lyrics of Re: I am:

Please listen to me, I want to tell you, I want to tell you, please sing to me, please sing to me, I want to hear your voice, I want to hear your voice. I left my naked resignation in my mind, and my naked resignation in my memory, while the restlessness in the distance of u aida is still echoing. Yabuleta Sekai no Sumide is in the corner of this ruined world. What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? A dekinai, I can't do anything else now. Strong earthquake, strong earthquake, strong earthquake, strong earthquake, strong earthquake, strong earthquake, strong earthquake, strong earthquake, strong earthquake, strong earthquake, strong earthquake, strong earthquake, strong earthquake, strong earthquake, strong earthquake, strong earthquake. Like a lost child, the last voice is のさぇもがさまよぅせでされた. Reach for the moon, you, Kimi. Nitto Kikoenai Kimi Noota Goewa will never hear your songs again. Note: Rain, Sai Ren is an alarm servant in this downpour. Ga naki tsudzukeru Sky replaced the teaching that I have been crying, trampling, trampling, trampling, teaching and even trampling until now. The song "Help", "Go" and "See" collected and memorized by Ete mo seems to be just a children's game story eager for redemption in You Na. にりぅだけのののときはぃらなぃぃ Esther egaku Adabanavo's nameless and immature poems depict a superficial forgetfulness. Once upon a time, it was a waste of friends. Even for a moment, I want to forget my sleep. Kishi Nobusuke's Sleepless Sorrow embraces the poem Cold Crushes My Sorrow. The biting cold shattered my sadness and put it back together. The hot gravel reassembled it. The biting cold of my sadness shattered my sadness, and the hot sand put it back together. The burning gravel pieced it together again, if only justice was spit on at will. It is better to make a mistake that will never disappear than to make a mistake that will never disappear. De mouichido sagaseba ii As long as you look for it with these hands now, it will be tracks, light, Tsuka Mukito Mosaku Hikarimo, even the color you hold or the blooming light. Uro ni mieta is also black and white because of this dry heart. Today's scenery is unforgettable. I will never forget today's scenery.