(Zen:) Sabitsuiteiru [winter] Maboroshi no [connection] I can't get no, [abstraction] sou mieru ka mo na (Ai:) Hara wo watte hanasu sonna no [kusa]sugite oretachi no yaritori ni wa mienai [rubi] ga aru
*(together:) [Bara] no hana mo [toge] mo itooshikute areno wo hashiru uma inana, inanaku (Zen:) kokoro to kaite (Ai:) ichizu to yomasu (together:) sonna furigana yarou da ze
(Zen:) Ore no [adore na rin] no hakkaten wa [so-baiya] But it's alright, [my emotion] sameta wake ja nai (Ai:) atsui ase ya namida sore wa terekusakute Oretachi no yarikata ni wa mienai [rubi] ga aru
(Together:) Yume wo tsumugu hataoriki ni mo nite Yozora no aoi ni hoshi kirara, kirameku (Zen:) wakasa to kaite (Ai:) yaketo to yomasu (Together:) sonna furigana yarou da ze
Zen: A rusted winter, an illusionary connection -- I can't get no abstraction; I wonder if that's how it seems? Ai: It's a type of unbearable stench, like ripping your guts in half and talking about it. In our exchanged letters, there's invisible text written between the lines.
*Together: Both the flower of a rose and its thorns are precious; like the whin- er, whi-, er... neigh of a horse running through the wilderness. Zen: Writing with the soul, Ai: Reading wholeheartedly, Together: We're that type of between-the-lines guys.
Zen: My adorable companion's ignition switch is like a rental car's. But it's all right, it's not like my emotions have faded. Ai: Hot sweat and tears - these things are just embarrassing. In our way of doing things, there are hidden words between the lines.
Together: Like on the loom that spins the yarn of dreams, The stars on the blue of the night sky sparrr- um- spar- um... shine. Zen: Writing with childishness, Ai: Reading with scald wounds, Together: We're that type of between-the-lines guys.
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(Zen:) Sabitsuiteiru [winter] Maboroshi no [connection] I can't get no, [abstraction] sou mieru ka mo na (Ai:) Hara wo watte hanasu sonna no [kusa]sugite oretachi no yaritori ni wa mienai [rubi] ga aru
*(together:) [Bara] no hana mo [toge] mo itooshikute areno wo hashiru uma inana, inanaku (Zen:) kokoro to kaite (Ai:) ichizu to yomasu (together:) sonna furigana yarou da ze
(Zen:) Ore no [adore na rin] no hakkaten wa [so-baiya] But it's alright, [my emotion] sameta wake ja nai (Ai:) atsui ase ya namida sore wa terekusakute Oretachi no yarikata ni wa mienai [rubi] ga aru
(Together:) Yume wo tsumugu hataoriki ni mo nite Yozora no aoi ni hoshi kirara, kirameku (Zen:) wakasa to kaite (Ai:) yaketo to yomasu (Together:) sonna furigana yarou da ze
Zen: A rusted winter, an illusionary connection -- I can't get no abstraction; I wonder if that's how it seems? Ai: It's a type of unbearable stench, like ripping your guts in half and talking about it. In our exchanged letters, there's invisible text written between the lines.
*Together: Both the flower of a rose and its thorns are precious; like the whin- er, whi-, er... neigh of a horse running through the wilderness. Zen: Writing with the soul, Ai: Reading wholeheartedly, Together: We're that type of between-the-lines guys.
Zen: My adorable companion's ignition switch is like a rental car's. But it's all right, it's not like my emotions have faded. Ai: Hot sweat and tears - these things are just embarrassing. In our way of doing things, there are hidden words between the lines.
Together: Like on the loom that spins the yarn of dreams, The stars on the blue of the night sky sparrr- um- spar- um... shine. Zen: Writing with childishness, Ai: Reading with scald wounds, Together: We're that type of between-the-lines guys.