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World View feat.TwiGy

この話をよく聞け この話をよく聞け 聞きなよ
この話をよく聞け 人の話をよく聞け 聞きなよ

-TOC-
相手のいないシーソー 夕方５時ブラウン管のヒーロー
かつてアホみたいに憧れた 正義の味方はもういない
少年が手に持つナイフ 誰もいない教室から盗る財布
「誰か認めてよ」罪と金を仕舞い込んだポケットの中
悔やむ あってくれどうか 神の悪戯
全てに歯向かい 流し目 ここが俺にとって病む街ひたすら
外れる輪の中からオメェと違うCOLOR
作り笑い浮かべ「じゃあまたな」
束の間の優越はひとしきり去り訪れた静けさ 独りきり
あのバースが俺の全てを変えた あの晩 悪魔の声が途絶えた
勝手に作った虚像の敵は 反転し今は俺を照らすメシア
衒いの無い笑顔 斜に構える君へ願おう
７日で世界は壊され ７日で世界はまた創られる

World. what a beautiful.
World view. what a beautiful.
怖くない 怖くないって

-TWIGY-
パッチワークな七日間 過ぎ去りしの真夜中 聞きなよ
改まってからまた黙ってたら 様変わっていくゾーンなら
顔洗って出直す バランス 心と体通う はたまた
殻を割ってその腹を割って ただわかり合ってるかどうか
まだ笑ってれば朝も待ってるさ 枯れ葉待ってなくカラス
だれのせいや これ俺のもんではあらず ならず話す
さかあがっている夜 こしゃくな
重なり合っていくトーン しゃくない
凝らす目を 伸ばす手を 描く夢の音を
向けるな背を 答えの旅 愛の銃でパン 痛い痛い
サイを振ってから最初だったなら最後だって知りたい YO
足るを知る 無しなくす あるシール剥ぐ 習わしはつ
雨をぬってでもあせぬ絵 世を駆け抜ける

World. what a beautiful.
World view. what a beautiful.
怖くない 怖くないって

-TWIGY-
つまらぬ視界はズラかれ裸足 繋がる気が今 ずば抜けたらいい
時は俯瞰し殺める無関心 かけがいない だが駆け足
おちゃらけを知るすごろくも さらけ出し合う各々
全てはパーフェクト 備わってる 触れてわかって遠くのなら
１２３４５６７
日にちをたぐってほどく縄 佇んじゃっては時代問うが
未だ踏ん張って発揮だそう 自我向き合い 軌道のる詩
刻む気合い 糸を解く

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TOC 黙々と目論む 即動く よく飲む
モクモク煙たいね 素面でも血走ってるこの赤い目
もういないスタンドプレイヤー 人と接し学んでいったconversation
頭の中膨らんだイメージ 時を経て西の地で掴んだ手
歯車回り出す かみ合って ほら二〇〇〇とんで十四 やいやい
世界ごとひっくり返す まるで希少情報 音源 ZIPにファイル
過去を消去 そうじゃないって
昨日が無ければ今日は無いぜ
破壊と創造を繰り返して作ったこの世界は

World. what a beautiful.
World view. what a beautiful.
怖くない 怖くないって

World View feat.TwiGy

Listen to this tale. Listen to this tale. Hear me out.
Listen to this tale. Listen to what I have to say. Hear me out.

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A seesaw with no one on either end. A television hero at five in the evening.
Once I aspired to be like them, those heroes of justice. No more.
A boy with a knife in his hand. A wallet stolen from an empty classroom.
"Acknowledge me." Guilt and money hidden away in his pocket.
Regret. Please, let there be a divine prank.
Defying everything. Sidelong glances. This is the city that makes me sick.
An outcast from the revolving circle. My COLOR is different from yours.
A forced smile and a "See you later."
A brief moment of superiority, then silence. Loneliness. My heart still aches.
That verse changed everything for me. That night, the devil's whispers ceased.
The imaginary enemy I had created reversed and now became my savior, shining its light on me.
An unaffected smile. To you, who are always looking down, I pray.
In seven days, the world will be destroyed. In seven days, the world will be created anew.

World. What a beautiful.
World view. What a beautiful.
Not scary. Not scary at all.

-TWIGY-
A patchwork of seven days. The night has passed. Hear me out.
When you start talking and then go silent, the zone changes.
Wash your face and start again. Balance. Mind and body connect.
Break out of your shell and show your belly. Are we really connecting?
If you're still smiling, the morning will come. Withered leaves don't wait for crows.
Whose fault is it? It's not mine to say. Talking.
A drunken night. Obnoxious.
Overlapping tones. Shameless.
Intense eyes. Reaching hands. Painting the sound of dreams.
Don't turn your back. A journey of answers. A gun of love. Bang. It hurts.
If this is the first time you've swung your dice, I want to know if it's your last.
Know your limits. Remove the unnecessary. Peel off the sticker. This is the way.
Running through the world, undeterred by the rain.

World. What a beautiful.
World view. What a beautiful.
Not scary. Not scary at all.

-TWIGY-
Move away from your narrow perspective. Barefoot. The feeling of connection is now. It would be great if it could stand out.
Time looks down and kills indifference. Irreplaceable. But hasty.
Even the trivial game of sugoroku, we each reveal.
Everything is perfect. It's within us. If you can sense it, even from afar.
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Untangling the rope of days. Lingering in the past, questioning the times.
But still persevering, striving to express it. Facing the self, a poem that sets a course.
Engraving determination. Unraveling the thread.

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TOC. Silently planning. Moving quickly. Drinking a lot.
Smoky, even sober, these bloodshot eyes.
No more stand-alone players. Meeting people and learning to converse.
The image that swelled in my mind. A hand reached out in the West.
The gears start to turn. Interlocking. See? Two thousand and fourteen. Hey, hey.
Turn the whole world upside down. Like a rare piece of information. Music. Files in a ZIP.
Erase the past. That's not how it is.
Without yesterday, there would be no today.
Through the cycles of destruction and creation, this world was made.

World. What a beautiful.
World view. What a beautiful.
Not scary. Not scary at all.