Paroles et traduction Ado - Dried Flowers

Dried Flowers

多分 私じゃなくていいね
余裕のない二人だったし
気付けば喧嘩ばっかりしてさ
ごめんね

ずっと話そうと思ってた
きっと私たち合わないね
二人きりしかいない部屋でさ
貴方ばかり話していたよね

もしいつか何処かで会えたら
今日の事を笑ってくれるかな
理由もちゃんと話せないけれど
貴方が眠った後に泣くのは嫌

声も顔も不器用なとこも
全部全部 嫌いじゃないの
ドライフラワーみたい
君との日々もきっと きっと きっと きっと
色褪せる

多分 君じゃなくてよかった
もう泣かされることもないし
「私ばかり」 なんて言葉も
なくなった

あんなに悲しい別れでも
時間がたてば忘れてく
新しい人と並ぶ君は
ちゃんとうまくやれているのかな

もう顔も見たくないからさ
変に連絡してこないでほしい
都合がいいのは変わってないんだね
でも無視できずにまた少し返事

声も顔も不器用なとこも
多分今も 嫌いじゃないの
ドライフラワーみたく
時間が経てばきっと きっと きっと きっと
色褪せる oh-oh

月灯りに魔物が揺れる
きっと私もどうかしてる
暗闇に色彩が浮かぶ

赤黄藍色が胸の奥
ずっと貴方の名前を呼ぶ
好きという気持ち
また香る oh

声も顔も不器用なとこも
全部全部 大嫌いだよ
まだ枯れない花を
君に添えてさずっと ずっと ずっと ずっと
抱えてよ あぁ あぁ

Dried Flowers

Maybe it's better that it's not me
We were both too stressed
We'd just end up fighting, you know
I'm sorry

I've been wanting to talk about this for a while
We're just not compatible, I think
In that room where it was just us
You were the one talking all the time

If we ever meet again somewhere
Would you be able to laugh about this day?
I can't really explain why it's ending
But I don't want to cry after you've fallen asleep

Your voice, your face, even how clumsy you are
I don't dislike any of it, really
Like a dried flower
Our days together, I'm sure, I'm sure, I'm sure, I'm sure
Will fade

Maybe it's better that it wasn't you
I won't be made to cry anymore
The phrase "just me"
Is gone now

Even with a breakup that was so sad
Time will make you forget
You're standing next to someone new
I wonder if you're doing alright with them

I don't want to see your face anymore
Don't randomly contact me
You haven't changed, still thinking only of yourself, right
But I can't ignore you, so I reply again, a little

Your voice, your face, even how clumsy you are
Probably still don't dislike any of it
Like a dried flower
With time, I'm sure, I'm sure, I'm sure, I'm sure
It'll fade oh-oh

The moon's light makes the monster sway
I'm probably crazy too
Colors appear in the darkness

Red, yellow, blue inside my chest
Keep calling out your name
That feeling of love
Smells again oh

Your voice, your face, even how clumsy you are
I hate all of it, all of it
A flower that won't wither yet
I'll keep it by you, forever, forever, forever, forever
Hold it, oh oh