Omoide wa Okkusenman
Jam Project
Memories are Worth Millions
When I was a kid, I did it
Faded memories, wearing a red and white cap
Ultraman, Ultraman, Seven
Nostalgic memories from childhood
When eating curry, hitting my eye with a silver spoon
Ultraman, Ultraman, Seven
But now, I've forgotten about those things
Living every day as if being chased by something
Even looking back (in the forgotten album
Back then (doing stupid things) can't go back (laughing with friends
Ultraman, Ultraman, Seven
Where are they now? What are they doing?
The answers remain blurry
Ultraman, Ultraman, Seven
But now, I've forgotten about those things
Living every day as if being chased by something
Your hidden courage is worth a million, a million
The past seasons were dramatic
Things I did as a kid
Wearing 3D glasses from a magazine
Ultraman, Ultraman, Seven
Memories forgotten as an adult
Vividly revived, creating characters with my arms
Ultraman, Ultraman, Seven
But now, I've forgotten about those things
Living every day as if running away from something
Even looking back (opening the old diary
Back then (on the faded pages
Can't go back (the name of the first love's heartbeat
Ultraman, Ultraman, Seven
Just back then, looking back innocently, I could laugh
Unaware of any dirt
Ultraman, Ultraman, Seven
But now, I've forgotten about those things
Living every day as if running away from something
The overlooked scenery is worth a million, a million
The past seasons were like graffiti
Your hidden courage is worth a million, a million
The past seasons were dramatic