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A Tenth of Myself
Naoki Hashimoto & Arc System Works
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If you want to know what's treasure
Choose a small suitcase
Just like zero to nine, a linear progression
From A to Z, a simple classification
Someone sought to illuminate the universe
Numbers that defy division
Meaningless words and sounds were also created
If you want to know what's treasure
Choose a small suitcase
If you want to pack pleasure
Choose a big one, it's all up to you
I'm a phantom now, living a new kind of life
Though my world has shrunk
To the size of an ant's (the big picture)
Only when that phrase finally left my head
I came to understand life more profoundly
Than when it was a warrior
If you want to know what's treasure
Choose a small suitcase
If you want to pack pleasure
Choose a big one, it's all up to you
Am I superfluous, a cosmic mistake?
Am I destined for oblivion?
A tenth, a tenth of myself
Despite everything else
It's undeniably me
A tenth, a tenth of myself
If I want to believe that
Life will begin again and again
So let's forge two realities, side by side
Two lies and two truths
The phantom will rise up
A phantom's justice cannot validate me
Nor do I seek divine mercy
Though the phantom's war knows no victory
It shall never know defeat
For it's my most precious fragment
If you want to know what's treasure
Choose a small suitcase
If you want to pack pleasure
Choose a big one, it's all up to you
A mere speck of my being
Yet, it's an indispensable part
A tenth, a tenth of myself
Despite everything else
It's undeniably me
A tenth, a tenth of myself
If I want to believe that
Life will begin again and again, yeah
So let's forge two realities, side by side
Two lies and two truths
The phantom will rise up
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Oh, prime numbers can't share
With many others
I thought it, I thought it was a tragedy
I thought it, I thought it was lonely
Sometimes I thought it was special
But it's just a number like everyone else
It just waits to be called one day
I should accept the fact that I am tragic
Lonely, and special at the same time
If you want to know what's treasure
Choose a small suitcase
If you want to pack pleasure
Choose a big one, it's all up to you
A mere speck of my being
Yet, it's an indispensable part
A tenth, a tenth of myself
Despite everything else
It's undeniably me
A tenth, a tenth of myself
If I want to believe that
Life will begin again and again
A tiny truth born in a world of lies
Though unaccepted, it's no disguise
Even if I can't win, I will never lose
Let's forge two realities, side by side
Two lies and two truths
The phantom will rise up
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