Uploaded August 2022 | Updated September 2026, 8 hours ago
Ayanooo! Our angel! Our big sis! Our clutz of a leader! Wow, do I love Ayano as a character. Screw my normal introduction; this one's going to all be about Ayano. She is so lovable, so tragic, and so noble. Ayano so rocks the red scarf. Honestly, besides low hanging compliments and teases, I can't really say anything that Bread Box hasn't said already in his video: youtube.com/watch?v=ASBWpbbkvdA.
Ayano's amazing, but her flaws are massive, but we can't help loving her anyway.
The Dan could not have a better founder.
Original song: youtube.com/watch?v=8WjPCOQbVV0
Instrumental: youtube.com/watch?v=OOjwimrLs1Y
Video: youtube.com/watch?v=6aM983e_pNc
Vocals: Me
Lyrics: Me! Inspired by Will Stetson, David Toth, and JubyPhonic
Lyrics:
Recalling back days of old
When our family was happy, carefree, and whole
“Ayano’s now your big sis”, mother said brightly
“So she’ll love you more than anybody”
In a house brimming bright red, the walls made sure no one would hear
All the secret things we said: our plans and our hopes and our fears
A trio of rosy eyes, in me they hoped confidence abound
What kind of sister would I be if I let them down?
Rejected by the world, they believed they were monsters through and through
So this stubborn, little girl rejected those thoughts, spoke the truth
“The red that you despise, it marks you as heroes truthfully”
“Don’t fear your eyes; we’re safe because we’ve got you and me”
Wondering what’d be fun, tried to become
A big sister so they’d have someone to turn to
“Hey guys, please look at me”, a scarf red as can be
Wrapped up around me, we’ll be a secret agent group
Dying the world in our crimson, so we can begin
Enjoying life as superheroes, even if it’s pretend
As long as we keep smiling, don’t care what comes next
This family feeling, we’ll never forget.
Praying you’re happy and laughing though sad life may be
Although I know you’ll make it through, cause you were taught by me
“Now keep this to us, it’s our secret gang”
And here’s my hope, love, that you’ll laugh too next day
With the seasons flying by, the adult world we knew misshaped itself.
Madness toying with our lives, not caring at all how we felt
Thickened tears poured from the eyes of those whom I loved, can’t go back
No one seems to notice but our crimson’s melting to black
The world’s gone crazy now. When I found out,
I couldn’t tell anyone bout our tragedy
Please no, oh please don’t destroy our family
In came a world where our happiness all was cut down
Our crimson bleeding, I’m pleading: please take no more!
Please stop ruining all our futures! Why can’t we be happy?
The tears fall o’r and over, still trying to be
The big sister of our dear family
I wonder if I had red eyes, then could I least try
To be your own superhero and save your next days
I’m empty-headed, awkward, and shameful
But in this mission, I’ll go on my own
With me gone, I wonder how our little agent group is doing
Are they still getting along? Are they smiling with one another?
They probably hate me now, for the things I had done, not knowing
Their big sister still yearns for the family that we were
Please try to remember the word I loved from the very beginning
Oh “happiness”, what a fickle friend you’re always
I hope when tomorrow comes, they’ll love it anyway
Ayanooo! Our angel! Our big sis! Our clutz of a leader! Wow, do I love Ayano as a character. Screw my normal introduction; this one's going to all be about Ayano. She is so lovable, so tragic, and so noble. Ayano so rocks the red scarf. Honestly, besides low hanging compliments and teases, I can't really say anything that Bread Box hasn't said already in his video: youtube.com/watch?v=ASBWpbbkvdA.
Ayano's amazing, but her flaws are massive, but we can't help loving her anyway.
The Dan could not have a better founder.
Original song: youtube.com/watch?v=8WjPCOQbVV0
Instrumental: youtube.com/watch?v=OOjwimrLs1Y
Video: youtube.com/watch?v=6aM983e_pNc
Vocals: Me
Lyrics: Me! Inspired by Will Stetson, David Toth, and JubyPhonic
Lyrics:
Recalling back days of old
When our family was happy, carefree, and whole
“Ayano’s now your big sis”, mother said brightly
“So she’ll love you more than anybody”
In a house brimming bright red, the walls made sure no one would hear
All the secret things we said: our plans and our hopes and our fears
A trio of rosy eyes, in me they hoped confidence abound
What kind of sister would I be if I let them down?
Rejected by the world, they believed they were monsters through and through
So this stubborn, little girl rejected those thoughts, spoke the truth
“The red that you despise, it marks you as heroes truthfully”
“Don’t fear your eyes; we’re safe because we’ve got you and me”
Wondering what’d be fun, tried to become
A big sister so they’d have someone to turn to
“Hey guys, please look at me”, a scarf red as can be
Wrapped up around me, we’ll be a secret agent group
Dying the world in our crimson, so we can begin
Enjoying life as superheroes, even if it’s pretend
As long as we keep smiling, don’t care what comes next
This family feeling, we’ll never forget.
Praying you’re happy and laughing though sad life may be
Although I know you’ll make it through, cause you were taught by me
“Now keep this to us, it’s our secret gang”
And here’s my hope, love, that you’ll laugh too next day
With the seasons flying by, the adult world we knew misshaped itself.
Madness toying with our lives, not caring at all how we felt
Thickened tears poured from the eyes of those whom I loved, can’t go back
No one seems to notice but our crimson’s melting to black
The world’s gone crazy now. When I found out,
I couldn’t tell anyone bout our tragedy
Please no, oh please don’t destroy our family
In came a world where our happiness all was cut down
Our crimson bleeding, I’m pleading: please take no more!
Please stop ruining all our futures! Why can’t we be happy?
The tears fall o’r and over, still trying to be
The big sister of our dear family
I wonder if I had red eyes, then could I least try
To be your own superhero and save your next days
I’m empty-headed, awkward, and shameful
But in this mission, I’ll go on my own
With me gone, I wonder how our little agent group is doing
Are they still getting along? Are they smiling with one another?
They probably hate me now, for the things I had done, not knowing
Their big sister still yearns for the family that we were
Please try to remember the word I loved from the very beginning
Oh “happiness”, what a fickle friend you’re always
I hope when tomorrow comes, they’ll love it anyway
