Grown-up's Paradise
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Grown-up's Paradise is a song made for Arknights by the Japanese musical group Mili to commemorate the 5th anniversary of the CN server.
Lyrics
Do you recall?
We couldn't wait to become adults;
we dreamed,
we grew,
and now we are stuck
in a grown-up's hellish paradise.
I'm down on my knees, carrying our sins.
In order to be heard, [×2]
must I deliver loud and clear in sound waves of violence?
Plastic mini trucks, dollies,
we were so easily satisfied and happy.
Even if I break your favorite teddy bear,
a "sorry" could fix everything.
When did it change?
When did we forget?
Why is it now so hard to forgive?
Do we advance, never stopping our steps,
because we are scared to look back on what we did?
Do you recall?
Back when a smile was more than enough
to make us friends.
Do you recall?
We couldn't wait to become adults;
we dreamed,
we grew,
and now we are stuck
in a grown-up's hellish paradise.
I'm down on my knees, carrying our sins,
pretending you're still here. [×2]
As my confidence disappeared,
I clung onto your silence.
Even if tricycles become battleships,
finger guns become real,
we are still lost.
Where's our tommorow?
Where does our future go?
Does our hope have to be sown
upon somebody's sorrow?
Truth is, I know as long as we live,
our ideals dye rivers scarlet.
Firing shots in the name of justice,
declaring love we can only reminisce
as cruelty becomes heroic,
I'm on your ark.
Answer me, my sinking ship.
Where's our tomorrow?
Where does our future go?
Does our hope have to be sown
upon somebody's sorrow?
We couldn't wait to become adults;
we dreamed,
we grew,
and now we are stuck
in a grown-up's hellish paradise.
I'm down on my knees, carrying our sins.
In order to be heard, [×2]
must I deliver loud and clear in sound waves of violence?
Plastic mini trucks, dollies,
we were so easily satisfied and happy.
Even if I break your favorite teddy bear,
a "sorry" could fix everything.
When did it change?
When did we forget?
Why is it now so hard to forgive?
Do we advance, never stopping our steps,
because we are scared to look back on what we did?
Do you recall?
Back when a smile was more than enough
to make us friends.
Do you recall?
We couldn't wait to become adults;
we dreamed,
we grew,
and now we are stuck
in a grown-up's hellish paradise.
I'm down on my knees, carrying our sins,
pretending you're still here. [×2]
As my confidence disappeared,
I clung onto your silence.
Even if tricycles become battleships,
finger guns become real,
we are still lost.
Where's our tommorow?
Where does our future go?
Does our hope have to be sown
upon somebody's sorrow?
Truth is, I know as long as we live,
our ideals dye rivers scarlet.
Firing shots in the name of justice,
declaring love we can only reminisce
as cruelty becomes heroic,
I'm on your ark.
Answer me, my sinking ship.
Where's our tomorrow?
Where does our future go?
Does our hope have to be sown
upon somebody's sorrow?