Goro dake awasete kokoro no sukima wo umetai na Shikou no loop de hitsuji wa tokku ni chinmoku Sabishii da nante sakkaku nandaka okoshi sou Kimi nara zettai warau yo
Tokei no hari echo kakari hibiita oto toozakatta Inoru you ni oyoida shisen yoake to kimi wa tookute
Hosoi sen egaku mirai kimi no motsu palette de Irodotte kureta nara mou nani mo hoshikunai Hosoi sen karamu mirai boku wo mada hanasazu ni Tsunaideru kumo no ito kirakira to tsukiyo ni kagayaite
Ashitano gogo ni wa marble iro shita bus ni nori Tooku no machi made eiga wo mi ni yuku tsumori sa Nakitaku natteri nandomo warai wo koraetari Kimi nara zettai suki da yo
Kishimu furiko tomari sou ni yureteru kage miushinatta Inoru you ni oyoida shisen yoake to kimi wa tookute
Hosoi sen egaku mirai kimi no motsu palette de Irodotte kureta nara mou nani mo hoshikunai Tsugi ni matsu sekai demo kimi ni mata deaetara Tadotteku kumo no ito kirakira to tsukiyo ni kagayaite
Hosoi sen egaku mirai kimi no matsu palette de Irodotte kureta nara mou nani mo hoshikunai Hosoi sen karamu mirai boku wo mada hanasazu ni Tsunaideru kumo no ito kirakira to ysukiyo ni kagayaite
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Just with rhymes, I want to close the gap in my heart. In their loop of thoughts, Sheep have always been silent. It seems so lonely that They might become delusional. You would definitely laugh.
The hand of the clock echoes The sound echoed off into the distance. Eyes swimming as if in prayer. Once it's dawn, you're far away.
The future drawn in a thin line, With the palette you hold. If you painted it for me, I wouldn't want anything else. The future tangled in a thin line, Without letting me go, Connected by a spider's web, Glittering, sparkling in the moonlight.
Tomorrow afternoon I'll ride the marble colored bus To a town far away. I'll intend to go see a movie, you see. I'll start to want to cry, I'll put up with countless laughs, I definitely love you.
Like when a kid on a creaking swing stops, I lost sight of the wavering shadow. Eyes swimming as if in prayer. Once it's dawn, you're far away.
The future drawn in a thin line, With the palette you hold. If you painted it for me, I wouldn't want anything else. Even in the next world that awaits, If I were able to meet you again, I'll follow the spider's web, Glittering, sparkling in the moonlight.