Katsute Tensai Datta Oretachi e
Creepy Nuts
To Us Who Were Once Geniuses
I'm bad at it or scared
If I hadn't noticed, I could have become friends with the ball
If you don't think I'm stupid
Surely even Fermat's theorem would have been solved
If I hadn't been laughed at by Masaya passing by
I would have kept playing the shamisen
If you don't think I'm weak or clumsy
You wouldn't know that I was protecting the Earth
The scribbles I abandoned
The paper that was said not to fit
The poorly remembered, clumsy song
Might have changed the world
To us who were once geniuses
To you who were exhausted
Transformed into a familiar form
Without a shadow to be seen
Still never
So deeply troubled way
Just worry, just stop worrying
When the time comes, let it go
Leave it to the wind
Either way, the thorny way
We are resilient
When the time comes, let it go
I wanna be a winner
Wanna be a hero
Still a rookie charging into unseen heights
Whether it's fate
I feel like I can do it until my hair turns gray
How many have I lived since birth
How many more until I enter the grave
How many more until I fit into the coffin
Will I be able to pierce those blue eyes
The foolish ones who are impatient
The ugly ducklings who are still immature
The degree of the past and the present
The experience of crossing the frontier
I am a campus
Quite thin and dirty
But there's still one chance
I'm not done yet
Sometimes sly, sometimes clumsy
This gap is eternal
To us who were once geniuses
To you who were exhausted
We could become anything, another way
I haven't given up yet
Still never
So deeply troubled way
Just worry, just stop worrying
When the time comes, let it go
Leave it to the wind
Either way, the thorny way
We are resilient
When the time comes, let it go
I wanna be a winner
Wanna be a hero
Still a rookie charging into unseen heights
Whether it's fate
I feel like I can do it until my hair turns gray
You still have a galaxy that continues to expand
Always a freshman until your grandchildren
Good at finding faults, a hidden talent
Let's firmly grasp the present
I also have a galaxy that continues to expand
Always a freshman until the end of the world
Come back from the broken attitude
Gun finger from the shadow of the grass
I can't stay as I am in the trash
To keep changing is a declaration
The very nature can't be measured
There's no way to calculate it
To us who were once geniuses
To you who were exhausted
Fly to the unseen tomorrow
One two three four five
Still never
So deeply troubled way
Just worry, just stop worrying
When the time comes, let it go
Leave it to the wind
Either way, the thorny way
We are resilient
When the time comes, let it go
