不器用なメロディ🎼 【オリジナル曲】【エモい曲/MV】#夏#生き方

On a dark city night, on the way home on the last train, I spotted a single frog. It simply watched the insects swarming around the artificial light, croaking proudly in its own battlefield. It's okay not to harmonize perfectly with those around you, it's okay to be clumsy. This song reminds us of "being ourselves" on nights when we feel worn down on the predetermined path. May it reach everyone living busy lives. 💬 Please share your "unwavering beliefs" and your thoughts on the song in the comments section! Please like and subscribe! ✨ 🐸Lyrics A crowd of suits reflected in the window of the last train Caught between "things you can't compromise on" and "making your way in the world" In days without answers I lost sight of myself at some point The dark night road from the station to my house A vending machine shining in the corner of the asphalt At its feet was a frog Staring with cold eyes at the insects gathered around the artificial light In the darkness where the wind blows through the buildings The frog simply chooses its own battlefield Playing a clumsy melody that never harmonizes How can I put it? It seems to be croaking proudly, harboring something it cannot compromise on Since when did we, as adults, start to love sitting in our assigned seats? They say a frog in a well knows nothing of the ocean But I wonder if he has already realized that Even without the cradle by the water He resiliently affirms life under the streetlights In the darkness where the wind blows through the buildings The frog simply chooses its own Choosing our battlefield Playing a clumsy melody that never harmonizes No matter where we are, we harbor something we won't compromise on Living proudly there Tomorrow, we might be running on the same old tracks again We have no choice but to smile and get through it But we don't have to erase the pride deep in our hearts I have my own unyielding beliefs In the darkness where the wind between buildings blows through We simply choose our own battlefield What does it mean to live? For whom? With this body filled with blood, we cultivate our own individuality Turning our backs to the light of the vending machine Taking a small breath, we start walking It was a day like that, when we suddenly looked back 🌟 Related Links 【TikTok】 https://vt.tiktok.com/... #OriginalSong #Emotional #Summer #JapaneseRock #WorkingAdult #Frog