
时间:2025-03-14
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Optimist FEAT. Shing02 (2025 Remastered) - Bajune Tobeta (トベタ・バジュン)/Shing02 (安念真吾)
Lyrics by:Shing02
Composed by:Bajune Tobeta
Produced by:Bajune Tobeta
Yeah
I can only meditate what I'll tinker in my workshop
Anything else is a ruse full stop
Offers come and go but my strife they don't gotta know
Caring ain't sharing sometimes that's fasho
Trust my instincts it's got me this far
In a universe stupendous littered with stars
Streaming billions consciousness
All we want is the same thing nondescript kind of happiness
A warm meal hot shower and cold sheets
To snuggle up in and sleep in peace
The more pure the wish the stronger the bliss
When you finally find your role in all this
A fist for a fist leaves none for the next generation
And it's hard to think two fingers up
Gotta raise one first to shout u-n-i-t-y
Someday we can meet up and clash cups
Someday we can meet up and clash cups
Open the window let the winds blow
Watch the breeze flow onto your desk
The scent of the grass fresh cut still wet to the touch
Earth warm beneath my bare feet
Open the door and ride the vibe slow
The waves splash drip down from the board
The swell of the sea will arrive to cool the heat
Sand soft beneath my bare feet
Bare feet
Bare feet
Bare feet
Yeah
You are who you are based on who you were
And perhaps long before you caught your first breath
Obsessed with the beauty of life and lest we
Forget that during the march towards death
The realness is always within us
Remember that we were all once the beginners
But then the dark identity doubted the self
And our vision now clouded by the hands we're dealt
I'm hurt by the hopeless sense
In the eyes of the children that should embody the wholesomeness
And we're asking whose fault is this
I wanna tell them that they can be the awesomest
Searching for a signal bar deep in the mist
Hunting for my Goddess Artemis
Hard to miss like the sun rays morning kiss
To forever be such an optimist
To forever be such an optimist
Open the window let the winds blow
Watch the breeze flow onto your desk
The scent of the grass fresh cut still wet to the touch
Earth warm beneath my bare feet
Open the door and ride the vibe slow
The waves splash drip down from the board
The swell of the sea will arrive to cool the heat
Sand soft beneath my bare feet
Bare feet