Plastic Tree - Paranoia | Текст песни

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• Plastic Tree
• Paranoia

Original

Boku wa maru de ishi ni naru anmonaito - kimi ga mitsuketekureruno wo matteru
Kitto sore wa kinjirareta asobi - mawaru byoushin no hari wo nagameteru

Kotoba wa tenohira kara sajou no you ni
Sarasara to sarasara to koboreteku

Paranoia - samenai yume no naka - paranoia - odoritsuzuke
Paranoia - samenai yume dakara - paranoia - utsurou sekai ha
Zenbu monokuro-mu

Shinzou no oto dakeshika kikoenai - totemo shizuka na yami de tada matteru
Kitto kore wa utsubishii jiko gisei - togaru byoushin no hari ga itai kara

Nakushita mono wo omoidasou to suru kedo
Hirahira to hirahira to nigetekunda

Paranoia - samenai yume no naka - paranoia - nani wo omou no?
Paranoia - samenai yume wo mite - paranoia - hiza wo kakaetara
Dore kurai ronri

'Sore de ii no?' 'Kore de ii no.'
'Hontou na no?' 'Kawanai de.'
'Wakaranai no?' 'Wakaritai no.'
Jimonjitou

Paranoia - samenai yume no naka - paranoia - odoritsuzuke

Paranoia - samenai yume dakara - paranoia - utsurou sekai wa Zenbu monokuro-mu
Zenbu monokuro-mu

Translation

I’m an ammonite turned completely to stone, waiting to be found by you
Surely that’s forbidden play, staring at the clock’s second hand needle going around

The words are like grit from the palm
Smoothly, smoothly spilling over

Paranoia, paranoia, in a dream I can’t wake from
Paranoia, paranoia, continuing to dance
Paranoia, paranoia, it’s a dream I can’t wake from, so
Paranoia, paranoia, it’s reflecting the world entirely in monochrome

I can only hear the sound of my heart, waiting in this terribly quiet darkness
Surely this is a beautiful self-sacrifice, because the clock’s sharp second hand needle hurts

I try to remember the things I’ve lost, but
Glittering, glittering, they’ve run away from me

Paranoia, paranoia, in a dream I can’t wake from
Paranoia, paranoia, what am I feeling?
Paranoia, paranoia, I’m having a dream I can’t wake from
Paranoia, paranoia, if I have my knees, how lonely am I?

“Is that alright?” “Is this alright?”
“Really?” “It doesn’t matter.”
“I don’t know.” “I want to know.”
Wondering to myself————.

Paranoia, paranoia, in a dream I can’t wake from
Paranoia, paranoia, continuing to dance
Paranoia, paranoia, it’s a dream I can’t wake from, so
Paranoia, paranoia, it’s reflecting the world entirely in monochrome
Entirely in monochrome