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                                            No matter what magazine I flip through
                                            It's no good and I can't help but sigh
                                            There no such thing as clothes that'll look good on me
                                            End of the century fashion color
                                            
                                            I can't match everything to your tastes
                                            So sorry to disappoint you
                                            
                                            On the edge, just like walking along a cliff
                                            What's wrong with me tottering a bit?
                                            Because even then, I have no where to go but forward
                                            In my case, things'll be alright
                                            
                                            I can't go on without being on the edge
                                            I beg of you, please don't look at me with such cold eyes
                                            Let me do things at my own pace
                                            Otherwise, I won't make it far without crashing down
                                            
                                            On the edge, just like walking along a cliff
                                            What's wrong with me tottering a bit?
                                            Because even then, I have no where to go but forward
                                            In my case, things'll be alright
                                            
                                            
                                            [Full Version]
                                            
                                            No matter what magazine I flip through
                                            It's no good and I can't help but sigh
                                            There no such thing as clothes that'll look good on me
                                            End of the century fashion color
                                            
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                                            I can't match everything to your tastes
                                            So sorry to disappoint you
                                            
                                            On the edge, just like walking along a cliff
                                            What's wrong with me tottering a bit?
                                            Because even then, I have no where to go but forward
                                            In my case, things'll be alright
                                            
                                            By now I bet there no one is worried about me
                                            It's alright if you go ahead and attack
                                            It's not that I'm reckless or anything
                                            I use my head somewhat too
                                            
                                            From time to time the strain and the pain
                                            Feel good or something
                                            
                                            The feeling of being on the edge is what I like
                                            I'll only bathe in this lukewarm hot springs for a little while
                                            Afflicted by a risky pleasure
                                            I'd be missing out if I couldn't enjoy it
                                            
                                            It's a little different from simply being on a constant high
                                            If you can't show your resolve, then everybody will be laughing at you behind your back again
                                            
                                            I can't go on without being on the edge
                                            I beg of you, please don't look at me with such cold eyes
                                            Let me do things at my own pace
                                            Otherwise, I won't make it far without crashing down
                                            
                                            On the edge, just like walking along a cliff
                                            What's wrong with me tottering a bit?
                                            Because even then, I have no where to go but forward
                                            In my case, things'll be alright