Wagamama de Gomakasanaide
THE ORAL CIGARETTES
Don't Deceive Me with Selfishness
Standing by the horn's light
Offering my life
About to collapse at any moment
Sometimes in distraction
As if calling for sweet, sweet kisses
Drowning in the dark, deep darkness
I touched the horn's sound
Like a lost soul in Shibuya
Grabbing colorful hair and throwing it
Willing to die bravely
The desire of swirling people's lust
Echoing suddenly
Don't deceive me with selfishness
Selfishness will win, won't it?
Lamenting alone that I want to protect someone
Don't deceive me with selfishness
Jealous of selfishness
I smelled the scent of a sinking and floating child
Making sure with sweet, sweet kisses
Drowning in the dark, deep ash
Unthinkable thoughts fly again
Engaging in a trance-like floating method
Leaving it to the brink of collapse
Living for whom now?
Confirming love for whom?
Sometimes the reflected self in sight
Suits risks and upside-down words
Don't deceive me with selfishness
Selfishness will win, won't it?
Unexpected words pour down
Not knowing the meaning of selfishness
Selfishness is a sign, isn't it?
Blaming the blood of a sinking and floating child
The horn's sound doesn't stop
Piercing through the intersection
Dancing to the light
Overlapping hallucinations and reality, going mad
Realizing only after losing
The true meaning of that
The lonely night welcomes the morning
Being loved by someone and
Loving someone
Saying goodbye to the past
Gently drawing a line with selfishness
As if calling for good, good kisses
The scent of concrete at my feet
Look, it's starting again
The figure of me on that day's slope
Is no longer here
