Itte shimaeba bokura nanka nisete tsukutta magai mono desu sugu ni sore to miyaburarenu you ni age zoko s**** kurashite imasu hoppeta kara oukakumaku made dare ka wo norotte yaru tte kimochi f**uramashi "konna n ja iya da!" tte kuniku no saku wo nette nan to ka kyou wo ikiteru yo munashi sa wo kakaete yume wo bura sage ni kai tate no ashita e to TAKE OFF hai ni natte mo akiramecha mata hajime kara denaoshitari s**** mada jibun wo kirai ni narezu ni iru mitai da oh oh oh karada juu ni shimi tsuite iru uso wo shinjite iku dore kurai no peesu de ikou? mazu wa nan bante ni tsukou? are kore tte c*** wo shimatta ageku ga urame ni demasu "ai s****ru" tte onna ga itte kita tte dare ka to tokkae no kiku daiyouhin de shika nai n da hokku hazushiteru tochuu de kizutsuite ita tte tada koshi wo furi tsuzukeru yo samishi sa wo seotte koi ni tsunagare chika ni kai no kako kara TAKE OFF haiena no you tsumazuite nukareta kedo byun to oi tsumete chotto jibun ni puraido wo tori modoseta no ni oh oh oh kono te ga tsukanda mono wa mata s**** mo feiku tobi konde kuru oto me ni hairu eizou shibaraku shadan s**** kokoro wo sumashite nani ga miemasu ka? dare no koe ga kikoemasu ka? itsu made mo dakishimete ireru ka na? munashi sa wo kakaete yume wo bura sage ni kai tate no ashita e to TAKE OFF haijanpu shiyou damasarecha mata kori mo sezu shinjitari s**** mou dare mo utagawazu ni ireru nara oh oh oh yurushi aeru nara taisetsu ni dakishimeteta takara mono ga aru hi kyuu ni nise mono to akasarete mo oh oh oh sekai juu ni suri komarete iru uso wo shinjite iku subete wa feiku sore sura...
Now that you mention it, we're basically just fakes, created as likenesses In order to avoid catching onto this right away, we live our false-bottomed lives The feeling of cursing someone from their cheeks down to their diaphragm, wells up inside of me Saying "I hate this!" I'm living my life today as something of a last resort Carrying futility, with my dreams dangling, I take off to tomorrow, from the second floor Even if I turn to ashes Giving up is just starting over again, from the beginning It's as though I don't hate myself anymore, oh oh oh I'm going to believe in the lies that are ingrained into my body How long of a pace should I go with? First off, how far is it to get there? In the end, squeezing out advice about this and that, backfires on me Woman have said "I love you" It's the only substitute for exchanging those words with someone else I realized this while removing the hook, I just continue to thrust my hips Burdened with loneliness, connect me to love, as I take off from the second basement floor of the past Like a hyena I've stumbled and slipped, though by being cornered I've managed to regain a little bit of my pride, oh oh oh What I have in my hands is yet another fake The plunging sound, the reflections in your eyes I clear my mind, that had been blocked for awhile What can you see? Whose voice can you hear? Will you be able to hold me forever? Carrying futility, with my dreams dangling, I take off to tomorrow, from the second floor I'm going to high jump Being deceived is believing without learning a thing If I can not be suspicious of everyone anymore, oh oh oh, if we can forgive each other On the day when I was embracing my cherished treasure Even if it had suddenly been revealed to be a fake, oh oh oh I would believe in the
Now that you mention it, we're basically just fakes, created as likenesses In order to avoid catching onto this right away, we live our false-bottomed lives The feeling of cursing someone from their cheeks down to their diaphragm, wells up inside of me Saying "I hate this!" I'm living my life today as something of a last resort Carrying futility, with my dreams dangling, I take off to tomorrow, from the second floor Even if I turn to ashes Giving up is just starting over again, from the beginning It's as though I don't hate myself anymore, oh oh oh I'm going to believe in the lies that are ingrained into my body How long of a pace should I go with? First off, how far is it to get there? In the end, squeezing out advice about this and that, backfires on me Woman have said "I love you" It's the only substitute for exchanging those words with someone else I realized this while removing the hook, I just continue to thrust my hips Burdened with loneliness, connect me to love, as I take off from the second basement floor of the past Like a hyena I've stumbled and slipped, though by being cornered I've managed to regain a little bit of my pride, oh oh oh What I have in my hands is yet another fake The plunging sound, the reflections in your eyes I clear my mind, that had been blocked for awhile What can you see? Whose voice can you hear? Will you be able to hold me forever? Carrying futility, with my dreams dangling, I take off to tomorrow, from the second floor I'm going to high jump Being deceived is believing without learning a thing If I can not be suspicious of everyone anymore, oh oh oh, if we can forgive each other On the day when I was embracing my cherished treasure Even if it had suddenly been revealed to be a fake, oh oh oh I would believe in the