Brave Heart

First, I've been lying to myself.

Second, my chest has been aching.

So I pretended not to have noticed the third.

This is fine with me.

Everything is okay now.

It's all right if I can't be myself.

My weak and timid Braveheart

is scared of getting hurt.

Ah come on, just laugh it away...

Holding on to the little courage I have,

I can only shut my eyes and keep going forward.

Ah yes, I know I'm very reckless.

Having been overtaken by regrets,

I must escape sooner rather than later,

so I had to abandon the things I had been treasuring.

When I have realized all these,

I'm already merely a living vessel,

and that's exactly what my life is worth now.

You have a wonderful name, Braveheart,

despite the fact that you're so useless.

Ah, but yet you're still on the move.

What should I wish for from my life?

As my trembling heart bursts open,

ah, I guess I can't help but want to live.

I've had enough.

I'm not distressed at all,

but my tears won't stop flowing.

Ah, you told me so before, huh, Braveheart,

even the fact that things would turn out this way.

Ah, I'm really sorry. It's my fault.

Using all the courage I have,

I'll open my eyes, and look forward!

Ah, I have no idea the world can be so bright!

Now you can finally smile, can't you?

Have the courage to withstand defeat,

and do not fear getting hurt any longer.

That's right! Now THAT is my Braveheart!