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i just want oath, for me, my dis, deep kiss |
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yakeru you na fake light |
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you just want deaf, gaze me, your dis, more kiss |
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iradachi ni harsh voice |
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azayaka na yume wo miru tabi ni kono ryoute wa buzama ni ko wo egaki |
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sora wo aoida matataki mo sezu ni doko ni mo hikari nante nakatta |
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mune ni saita hana yori kodoku ni yureru mada toge wo kakushita mama |
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douka kuchihateru made kanjiteitai semete nokosareta wazuka na imi wo |
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azayaka na yume wo miru tabi ni kono ryoute wa buzama ni ko wo egaki |
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sora wo aoida matataki mo sezu ni doko ni mo hikari nante nakatta |
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mune ni saita hana yori kodoku ni yureru mada toge wo kakushita mama |
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douka kuchihateru made kanjiteitai semete nokosareta imi wo |
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kono mune ni yakitsuku made kaze ni fukaretemo te wo hanasanai you ni |
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kokoro ga togirete shimaisou demo |
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sou kioku ga usuretemo yowasa ga afuretemo miushiwanai you ni |
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koko de ima kizande goodbye my earth |
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English |
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I just want oath, for me, my dis, deep kiss |
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A fake light that seems to burn |
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You just want deaf, gaze me, your dis, more kiss |
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An irritatingly harsh voice |
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Every time I have that vivid dream, these hands draw a clumsy arc |
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I look up at the sky and although the twinkling never ceases there isn't light anywhere |
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I sway in my isolation more than the flowers that bloomed in my heart; I am still hiding those thorns |
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At the very least I want to keep feeling what little meaning there is left until I rot away |
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Every time I have that vivid dream, these hands draw a clumsy arc |
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I look up at the sky and although the twinkling never ceases there isn't light anywhere |
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I sway in my isolation more than the flowers that bloomed in my heart; I am still hiding those thorns |
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At the very least I want to keep feeling what meaning there is left until I rot away |
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Until my chest is scorched, even if I'm blown away by the wind, I will not let go of your hand |
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Even if my heart seems to stop |
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Yes, even if my memories fade, even if weakness overflows, I will not lose sight of you |
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Carve out 'now', right here; goodbye my earth |
