Shirushi

From the beginning, it seemed like this was meant to happen
We hear each other's heartbeat in different stores

No matter what words we choose, somewhere it feels like a lie
I write a letter in my left brain, crumple it up, and throw it away

I wonder if my voice in my heart reaches you
Riding on the song of silence

Darling, darling, I've seen you from various angles
Each one of them is wonderful, and I come to realize love
'Half-belief, half-doubt = a precautionary line to avoid getting hurt'
You're trying to show that now with a subtle nuance

Someone teased us, 'You have the same face' in a photo
Are we similar? Or have we become similar?

We faced each other so seriously that it felt troublesome
To the point of envying the light burial I was

No one will hear the voice in my heart
That's fine, it's better that way

Darling, darling, I know the different faces you have
No matter what we do or how we spend our time, it hurts to remember
More than countless anniversaries that have withered away
My memories fill with refinement and sophistication

Crying, laughing, feeling unstable
But that's the sign of you and me

Darling, darling, I've seen you from various angles
Even if a day comes when we can't live together, I think I'll end up loving you anyway
Darling, darling, oh my darling
My memories fill with madness and sophistication
Darling, darling