ソーダ (soda)

1, 2!

I hear the sound of the wind blowing
And it feels like I'm drifting off to sleep
Right next to you, I'm dozing off again
My throat is dry and parched
In our little story with one pet
There’s no color like a Shunji Iwai film
Even after a year, it feels like a mess

Like summer magic, it bursts and fades away
Your scent is sleeping in that place

Yeah, it’s like soda
When I think of you, droplets seem to scatter
Yeah, those feelings from that day
Made a bubbly sound, echoing in the emptiness, yeah
A bubbly, careless sound

In our little story with one pet
I’m just a bystander, no picks to make
No petty fights to have
Not about money or cheating, yeah, yeah, yeah
Now that I think about it
Why didn’t I just hit you?
There are days when my heart aches
Even that pain feels like gas

Floating in a world that’s not colored
The gas we exhaled was colorless and transparent

Yeah, it’s like soda
I can’t find a hint to remind me of you
Yeah, those feelings from that day
Made a bubbly sound, echoing in the emptiness

There’s nothing left to exhale
We’ve already sunk into mere sweetness
There’s no way that’s tasty
If it’s going to be like this, it should at least have some color and scent
I’m already a nuisance, sometimes I think about those stains
I remember how many times I thought
I’d hate you, hate you, hate you
But I can’t get used to it

Yeah, our story
Had no color, no scent, just a story
Yeah, if that’s the case, yeah
The wind blowing, let’s burst one more time, yeah

Yeah, my feelings
Are colorful, too much, and ugly, yeah
Yeah, my feelings for you
Are like gas escaping from my mouth, yeah, that’s right
Before I lose my mind, I’ll go

Oh, yeah!

I’m the one who’s blowing the wind, reaching in front of you
To moisten my dry throat, I ring the bell now.