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ずっと夢見てた僕になれたかな とうに帰れないとこまで来たみたい
自分の足で二段飛ばしてそうもっと先へ駆けていけるはずだからran away
深くなる傷を縫い付け 繋ぐパス軸に廻りだす
慣れた痛み、焦る呼吸とビート 気付かないふりしてまた一人

何が正当？ないな永劫 誰が間違った対価払うの
あんたが嫌いなあいつはきっとただ「それだけ」で不正解なんだ
０点だって提言したって全然納得できない理由も
最前線はいつだってここだった 最善策は最初からなかった

緩やかに崩れ壊れてく
ゆるりゆるり首を締めるように 昨日までの僕が殺されていく
緩やかに離れ離れ飽く
ぐらりんり君にきこえるのは 僕が知らない声になってく

幼い頃から 気付いたら傍にいた
まるで空気のようだ 僕は君とぎゅっと手を繋いで
楽しいことも涙も 僕は君に話して聞かせた
僕を笑う人や貶す声が 聞こえぬように君は歌った

この声を君が受信 また夜毎投影されてく憂い
使い捨てだっていって腐っても止まらないハイファイ、ツァイトガイスト
一周巡る間のたった一瞬だけでも交わる鼓動、音、繋ぐ色
次は僕が君に歌歌うから

緩やかに崩れ壊れてく
ゆるりゆるり首を締めるように昨日までの僕が殺されていく
緩やかに離れ離れ飽く
ぐらりんり君にきこえるのは僕が知らない声になってく

緩やかに崩れ壊れてく
ゆるりゆるり首を締めるように昨日までの僕が殺されていく
緩やかに離れ離れ飽く
ぐらりんり君にきこえるのは僕が知らない声になってく

いつか君に届くかな いやそんな日はきっと来ないだろうな
声も体も持たぬ君に 救われた何億人の一人
赤青合わせ彩った 音で世界があふれた
巡り巡り出会ったこの音を聴くすべてが「 」

緩やかに崩れ壊れてく
ゆるりゆるり首を締めるように昨日までの僕が殺されていく
緩やかに離れ離れ飽く
ぐらりんり君にきこえるのは僕が知らない声になってく

緩やかに崩れ壊れてく
ゆるりゆるり首を締めるように昨日までの僕が殺されていく
緩やかに離れ離れ飽く
ぐらりんり君にきこえるのは僕が知らない声になってく

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I wonder if I've finally become the person I've always dreamed of being. I've come too far to go back now.
I've been running so fast on my own two feet. I'm sure I can go even further, so I'll run away.
I'll stitch up the deep wounds and connect them to the axis of the pass.
The familiar pain, the anxious breathing and beat. I pretend not to notice and I'm alone again.

What's right? Nothing is eternal. Who pays the price for making a mistake?
The person you hate is probably just "that" and is wrong.
Even if you say it's a zero, I can't understand the reason why.
The front line has always been here. There was never a best option from the start.

It's slowly falling apart.
Slowly, slowly, like a noose around my neck, the me of yesterday is being killed.
Slowly, slowly, drifting apart forever.
Gradually, what you hear is becoming a voice I don't recognize.

Since I was a child, you were always by my side.
Like the air itself, I held your hand tight.
I told you all about the happy times and the tears.
The voices of those who laughed at me or put me down. You sang so I couldn't hear them.

You receive my voice and it's projected every night with melancholy.
Corrupted and useless, the hi-fi zeitgeist continues to rage on.
For just a moment in the cycle, our hearts, our sounds, our colors intertwine.
Next time, I'll sing to you.

It's slowly falling apart.
Slowly, slowly, like a noose around my neck, the me of yesterday is being killed.
Slowly, slowly, drifting apart forever.
Gradually, what you hear is becoming a voice I don't recognize.

It's slowly falling apart.
Slowly, slowly, like a noose around my neck, the me of yesterday is being killed.
Slowly, slowly, drifting apart forever.
Gradually, what you hear is becoming a voice I don't recognize.

I wonder if I'll ever reach you. No, that day will probably never come.
Millions have been saved by you, who have no voice or body.
The world overflowed with sound, combining red and blue.
Everyone who hears this sound that we've found on our journey is " ".

It's slowly falling apart.
Slowly, slowly, like a noose around my neck, the me of yesterday is being killed.
Slowly, slowly, drifting apart forever.
Gradually, what you hear is becoming a voice I don't recognize.

It's slowly falling apart.
Slowly, slowly, like a noose around my neck, the me of yesterday is being killed.
Slowly, slowly, drifting apart forever.
Gradually, what you hear is becoming a voice I don't recognize.