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Sociometry Lyrics

Inoru tensei ni mugen no you na toki ga tomaru...

Itsuka todoki masu ka? kuuhaku darake motsureru koe
sen no wakusei wo tsunaida you ni tsukazuhanarezu
tameiki tsuku tabi kuzurete yuku BARANSU
kasaneta jikan wo tashikani kanjita no ni
Mune no guren de uzuku no ha tenchi fumei no PARAGURAMU
kimi no kotoba wo sotto kurikaeshita
massugu ni te wo nobashite kako mo mirai mo furete mitai
yakeru omoi ni kaketa ima I believe

Tsumoru utsugoto ni "heibon na kyou" wo aishi hajimeta
kodou no genkai kimete nani ga dekiru no?
susumu to chikatta kimochi uso janai noni...

Mune no guren wo tsuranuita kanojo no koe ha EPIGURAMU
osore tachikiri kuu wo niramitsuketa
inochi sae sashidaseru to unazukiau chiisana kage
mamoru mono no tame kowashiteku irony

Ochita hakuhen ni fuusetsu no you na toki ga tomaru...

Mune no guren de kishimu no ha fuzoroi ni narabu TANGURAMU
gumon nagesute futto furikaereba
massugu ni hitomi muketa itsuka no koe ga yomigaeru
deau sono imi wo shiritakute I cleave
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I pray to the heavenly stars; the dreamlike time stops...

Will you someday hear it?
A complicated voice filled with blank s***es

As a thousand planets connected but maintained some distance

Every time when I sigh, the balance crumbles
Even though I definitely felt our shared time

The crimson lotus in my chest aches with an unknown paragramme of heaven and earth
I gently repeated your words
I want to reach straight out with my hand and try touching the past and future, too
Suspended in my burning thoughts, now I believe
In the accumulating melancholies
I began to love the "ordinary today"

Deciding on the limit of my hearbeats, what can I do?
Even though my feeling of having vowed to advance isn't a lie...

Her voice that pierced through the redness of my chest is an epigram
She cut off fear and glared at the emptiness
Little shadows nod to each other, that they can even offer up their lives
For the sake of things that I protect, I destroy irony

While falling apart in layers, time like a snowstorm stops...

That which creaks with the redness of my chest is an unevenly arranged tangram
If I throw away the stupid questions and suddenly look back
The voice that headed straight for my eyes from another time revives
I want to know the meaning of meeting you, so I cleave
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