Original Song by: Utada Hikaru
Lyrics by: P-51 Baby
Telling me how to be, yeah
Read a magazine, guess what it says?
"Love is a luxury that can be bought for twenty bucks"
When I go outside it gets crazy
Because everywhere I look my mind is being pressured
Trying to hide from all this insanity
Sometimes I wanna scream out, "Let me be!"
Oh no, this feels like a parody
But I know this is my life story
No where to run, no where to hide, what do I do?
With all these feelings inside, I can't stay here
I know the root to my sadness is
Not being myself to the world today
I gotta find the real me, before I'm lost
Forever to this hollow world we all live in
Facing a big freeway full of people who don't care
If you exist or not to them, yeah
Try to ask for directions
Get the same answer of, "I don't really know, sorry."
Gotta be more to this life that we live
Than the shallow dreams put forward by others who don't know us
Take me away to some fantasy land
Inside I'm screaming out, "Set me free!"
Oh no, this feels like a parody
But I know this is a true story
I wanna run, I wanna hide. Where do I go
To escape these feelings inside, I can't stay here
I know the root to my sadness is
Not being myself to the world today
I gotta find the real me before I'm lost
Forever to this hollow world we all live in
Oh no, this is just a strange parody
I don't wanna live a fake story
I can't be someone I'm not. Why should I try
To hide the person inside of me
I know the way to my happiness
Lies in the person I am, yeah, yeah
I gotta be the real me before I'm lost
Forever to this hollow world we all live in.