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Song title | |||
"Me in the Miror" | |||
Original Upload Date | |||
January 3, 2022 | |||
Singer | |||
Tsuina-chan | |||
Producer(s) | |||
Kkassiopeia (music, lyrics, illustration)
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Views | |||
7+ | |||
Links | |||
YouTube Broadcast (reupload) | |||
Description
"We’re nothing, but then we’re not nothing... because nothing’s just somebody’s idea!" - Sarah (the "blue girl"), The Unnamed Dimension |
Alternate Version(s)
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【Tsuina-Chan AI】Me in the Miror【SynthV Cover/PV Remake】 |
Upload date: November 1, 2022 |
Featuring: Tsuina-chan |
Producer(s): Alissi-P |
YT SC |
Lyrics
I wonder
Aren't your
Guild-built minds
Such blunders?
Mocking words
That can't hurt
Disbelieve
'Cause we don't see the same blurs
So what was it
That happened?
Are we really still
Denying?
Are you afraid of
Long-past blood?
Can't we come to some
Stagnant thud?
I know what it is you fear deep down
Inside your limbs it makes a different sound
See how the silence is getting too loud?
See how your false ideas are so profound?
Hey now, run over what you want to think
Doesn't matter if you're the world's government
You're convinced of an invented purpose
Don't hang so to such poor conceptions!
Really think--but thinking's another lie
There's a basis behind why we had to die
That's the only excuse that I could find
And I'll hang to it until the end of time
(Expecting, taken by surprise
As it crumbled I tried not to cry
I clung to explain my nasty demise
Explanations with no reasons for our smashed lives)
At first, I didn't want to die
I was exactly like you
Then I tried to find out why
When I realised I had to
We all have to die, we all have to live
They're made-up delusions, no take and no give
It's silly, it's funny, it's ridiculous
And I won't say it's sad 'cause it really isn't
Emotions aren't real!
There's nothing that we feel!
Follow my path, we can become
Free and enlightened and oh so numb
Hey now, run over what you want to think
Doesn't matter if your brain believes this
You're convinced of an invented purpose
Don't hang so to such poor conceptions!
Really think--but thinking's another lie
There's a basis behind why we had to die
That's the only excuse that I could find
And I'll hang to it until the end of time
(Expecting, taken by surprise
As it crumbled I tried not to cry
I clung to explain my nasty demise
And yet now, explanations will ruin our lives)
There's no such thing, there's no purpose
Even my teachings are so pointless
And I'll admit that I find it quaint
Your ludicrous thoughts, your ideas, your names
There's no such thing, there's no purpose
Look how our feelings are plain worthless
And I'll bar in how I find it quaint
Your ludicrous cards that you like to play
Hey now, run over what you want to think
My brain is drunk on freedom's vacant bliss
You're convinced of some futile purpose
There's no meaning, it's all meaningless
Really think--but thinking's another lie
For everything there is no "basis" behind
You'll search but you always lose what you find
Instead of embracing the low end of time