when i am going crazy,i listened to songs
songs that have the word 'crazy' somehow 'connect' with me
wat am i talking about?
but out of sheer boredom,i google the lyrics of how crazy by yui
guess wat?it's about students,results...here i was thinking that yui is singing about love...well it has 'love love love' in the lyrics(only a smattering of english in the lyrics that i hear,not tat i understand japanese)
i listened more to its beat n music.haha.
here's the translation to english for how crazy by yui.
I shove my cold guitar into its case
There are still a ton of people passing by
But that’s all I feel like doing for today, getting all right
The advice of adults I couldn’t respect
I thought: “I don’t want to be like you”
I get on the subway in my dirty jeans
I see myself reflected in the window
I haven’t changed, I’m still the way I was then
I wish I had a little money
How crazy
Stop talking about me
Like you understand
How crazy
I’ve run off a ship
That was sinking in the deep ocean
Dreams and love love love
I can never stay innocent, how crazy
The stairs that lead up out of the station
Are always dark, and they make me nervous
In the carpark of the convenience stor at sunset
Children who don’t know what tomorrow will bring
Give me a little wave
Give me a hint about how not to give in in the future
I want to persuade them, but the words don’t come out right
It’s no good like this, they don’t get it
Oh, God, I think it’s a little unfair
How crazy
Stop talking about me
Like you understand
How crazy
I’ve run off a ship
That was sinking in the deep ocean
Dreams and love love love
I can never stay innocent, how crazy
Those students keep on trying
But if they don’t get the results, then their families will surely be sad
Even if you say you know how to get on in life
With a life that’s so hard to respect, baby
How much longer are you going to keep carrying around
Those feelings full of contradictions?
How crazy
Stop talking about me
Like you understand
How crazy
I’ve run off a ship
That was sinking in the deep ocean
Dreams and love love love
I can never stay innocent, how crazy
I quietly pick up
My cold guitar again
And sang alone again like I did then
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