| LEO今井 | |
| Blue Technique | |
| 作詞:Leo Imai | |
| 作曲:Leo Imai | |
| 初期化で戻りたいね | |
| ショウウィンドウが眩しすぎて | |
| うねる車線は浮いて | |
| 膝は地面に着いて | |
| Blue technique、青白くぽとり点す画素 | |
| 理由もないけど信じたいよ | |
| 歌は誰でも歌えるのだけど | |
| 君を歌えるのは僕しかいないよ | |
| Skies are sparked and everything's looking jacked | |
| As a boy I never had to look back | |
| How would it feel to feel like that | |
| Now all that I am is turning black | |
| Blue technique、灯りと速度が増す思考 | |
| それ以上のものを感じたいよ | |
| 液晶の催眠と閉じ籠る君の | |
| 目を見ながらつながりたいよ | |
| Blue technique, the thunders crack and give up your ghosts at last | |
| All the blunders I made can't be turned back | |
| Blue design of veins that glow, like panic that comes and goes | |
| But all that's mine is only all that I love most |
| LEO jin jing | |
| Blue Technique | |
| zuo ci: Leo Imai | |
| zuo qu: Leo Imai | |
| chu qi hua ti | |
| xuan | |
| che xian fu | |
| xi di mian zhe | |
| Blue technique qing bai dian hua su | |
| li you xin | |
| ge shui ge | |
| jun ge pu | |
| Skies are sparked and everything' s looking jacked | |
| As a boy I never had to look back | |
| How would it feel to feel like that | |
| Now all that I am is turning black | |
| Blue technique deng su du zeng si kao | |
| yi shang gan | |
| ye jing cui mian bi long jun | |
| mu jian | |
| Blue technique, the thunders crack and give up your ghosts at last | |
| All the blunders I made can' t be turned back | |
| Blue design of veins that glow, like panic that comes and goes | |
| But all that' s mine is only all that I love most |
| LEO jīn jǐng | |
| Blue Technique | |
| zuò cí: Leo Imai | |
| zuò qǔ: Leo Imai | |
| chū qī huà tì | |
| xuàn | |
| chē xiàn fú | |
| xī dì miàn zhe | |
| Blue technique qīng bái diǎn huà sù | |
| lǐ yóu xìn | |
| gē shuí gē | |
| jūn gē pú | |
| Skies are sparked and everything' s looking jacked | |
| As a boy I never had to look back | |
| How would it feel to feel like that | |
| Now all that I am is turning black | |
| Blue technique dēng sù dù zēng sī kǎo | |
| yǐ shàng gǎn | |
| yè jīng cuī mián bì lóng jūn | |
| mù jiàn | |
| Blue technique, the thunders crack and give up your ghosts at last | |
| All the blunders I made can' t be turned back | |
| Blue design of veins that glow, like panic that comes and goes | |
| But all that' s mine is only all that I love most |