Lyric

“I was so young”

Before I knew

I was at the age where it suits me to say

But I don’t think it's so bad at all

You’re with me right?

“The good old days”

Before I knew

I was at the age where I spewed out those words

But somehow it's not so bad now

What do you think?

What would I think, now?

How would my old self see this me?

Would there be much surprise, it’s changed so little?

Or would I be glad?

Always being reckless

Sometimes my body screams at me

Resonates with me to fight

Against everything, burning it all down

Always being reckless

Getting older can't make me so wise

Want to decide myself

Where I want to live and where I want to die

"Youth is power"

Now at my age

Find I miss the lively face I had back then

But, I think I look better for it

Well, I’ve gone through so much

Then, they said

"Kids these days are no good"

Thinking old guys were uncool, I got annoyed

No longer young

Could it be my turn to show

"Old guys these days are so good"?

Always being reckless

Sometimes my body screams at me

Resonates with me to fight

Against everything, burning it all down

Always being reckless

Getting older can't make me so wise

Want to decide myself

Where I want to live and where I want to die

Where I want to live and where I want to die