Fight Song (TV Version)

I used to be like a pawn standing on this chessboard
Feeling this pain as it seems like were a stinging thorn
This true form of frustration is
Trying to confuse myself that's it was just a dream

There are days when you go around like heyday
There will be nothing to change, please someone calls mayday
Even if I grew up now, my head will always be like rat-tat-tat-ta

But only their nonsense are
Like dirty lies that look away my vision from my goal
Even this true form of revenge is
Boiling in my lungs and even in the lead of my weapon

Living and trusting in those who support me
Intoxicated by becoming dependent
Even if I wear a dirty costume, I know there's a place where I can belong

As this night refuses to dawn, shall let's dream?

Even it's just for me, hey?
Running straight to a new future
Praying as well brink of death
Surrender yourself to your anger but
Sometimes keep your calm down

Like that boy who made a promise
Today is like those old days
Knowing that nothing will ever come back

Just relax and let your voice out
Let's take this go easy
We don't even know what common sense is
Knowing about this world with our own eyes
Those overflowing emotions that's go beyond
Lets greeting tomorrow along with an applause