Humility Or

Music/Lyric：Dara

Excessive modesty is servility
I don't want to listen to music by creators who can't love their own work

Pain is what nurtures my emotions
In bed, I recall how incomplete today was
An ominous ringing in my ears whispers that I might fade away without accomplishing anything

Selling cheap with a false sincerity
Sample excuses
Missing opportunities
The word “it's okay” carries no responsibility
Ordinary people
Transcending dimensions

Excessive modesty is servility
I don't want to listen to music by creators who can't love their own work

Predictable unpredictability, lackluster chords
Stimulate my “world”
I advance into uncharted territory
With my music 
With my music

I'm cast into a worthless world
Poison seeps in, starting from my transparent self
This incurable headache is too severe
Even your sound is rejected by my eardrums

It hurts, it hurts, I'm avoiding the pain
It's just daily longing for what I don't have
Alter my memories? My mind's elsewhere
Your excuses are terribly ridiculous

“Sorry, I have no talent...?”

How wonderful, you have talent
Because you never fail
Sorry, I have no talent?
Because my life is full of failures!!

Excessive modesty is servility
I don't want to listen to music by creators who can't love their own work

Words to escape, feeble chords
My destructiveness, excite me

I advance into uncharted territory
With my music 
With my music

I make my presence known