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Winter & Spring

私を探していたのに
途中でその子を見つけたから
そんな馬鹿みたいな終わりに
涙を流す価値は無いわ

幕は降りて
長い拍手も終わって
なのに私はなんで
まだ見つめているの

嗚呼 枯れたはずの枝に積もった
雪 咲いて見えたのは
あなたも同じだとばかり
嗚呼 春がそっと雪を溶かして
今 見せてくれたのは
選ばれなかっただけの私

あんなに探していたのに
なぜだかあなたが持っていたから
おとぎばなしの中みたいに
お姫様か何かになれるものだと

面倒くさくても
最後まで演じきってよ
ガラスの靴を捨てた誰かと
汚れたままのドレスの話

嗚呼 冬がずっと雪を降らせて
白く 隠していたのは
あなたとの未来だとばかり
嗚呼 春がそっと雪を溶かして
今 見せてくれたのは
知りたくなかったこの気持ちの名前

似合いもしないジャケット着て
酔うと口悪いよねあいつ
「でも私そこも好きなんです」だって
いい子なのね でもねあのね
その程度の覚悟なら
私にだって

嗚呼 私じゃなくてもいいなら
私もあなたじゃなくていい
抱きしめて言う台詞じゃないね

嗚呼 枯れたはずの枝に積もった
雪 咲いて見えたのは
あなたも同じだとばかり
嗚呼 春がそっと雪を溶かして
今 見せてくれたのは
選ばれなかっただけの私
ひとり泣いているだけの
あなたがよかっただけの私

Winter & Spring

I was searching for me,
but along the way, I found her instead.
Such a foolish ending like this,
isn't worth shedding tears over.

The curtain falls,
the long applause ends,
yet why am I
still staring?

Ah, on the branches that should be bare, piled up
snow, blooming, it seemed,
just like you were feeling too.
Ah, spring gently melts the snow,
now showing me
just the me who wasn't chosen.

I was searching so hard,
but for some reason, you had it.
Like in a fairytale,
I thought I could become a princess or something.

Even if it was a hassle,
you should've played the part until the end.
The story of someone who threw away her glass slipper,
and a dress left stained.

Ah, winter kept letting the snow fall,
hiding in white,
what I thought was a future with you.
Ah, spring gently melts the snow,
now showing me
the name of this feeling I didn't want to know.

Wearing a jacket that doesn't suit him,
he has a foul mouth when he's drunk.
"But I like that about him too," she said.
You're a good girl, but you see,
that level of resolve,
I have too.

Ah, if it doesn't have to be me,
then I don't need it to be you either.
Those aren't words to say while holding someone close.

Ah, on the branches that should be bare, piled up
snow, blooming, it seemed,
just like you were feeling too.
Ah, spring gently melts the snow,
now showing me
just the me who wasn't chosen.
Just the me who is crying alone.
Just the me who wanted it to be you.