Sounan
Tokyo Jihen
Stranded
This flower will surely bloom and wither
There's no way for the two of us to ride
So as not to exceed the limit of accumulation
Speak at the distance you desire
Allow the spill
Finally breaking, difficult to recognize the landing point
Falling
Just like this, right here and now
The conversation of hurting each other blossoms
Growing more bad seeds again
Oh, it's becoming an unbearable situation
Even if we realize the answer, we still
Feel precious, the emergency line
In a predicament
The cold hands that say they hate winter
The distance that is chosen far away
Allow the grasp
Breaking further, the hair on end reaching far above
Drowning
Just like this, without even looking back now
Loving each other more and more
Knowing it's dangerous but staying silent
Oh, it might work out somehow
Even if we realize the answer, we still smile at each other in broad daylight
Red nails
Because we have no interest in the truth
An empire with vulgar performances
Unable to hide the feelings, keeping them pure white
Oh, the halfway self that might make it somehow is ugly
Goodbye
We were supposed to have similar answers
We met each other