Yasashii kaori ga mada kienai
yakekogeta kotoba mimi kara
kobiri tsuite nani mo ka mo ga...
Dakara kokoro ni kimetanda
Kyou mo mienai k**o ga koroshita mangetsu
teeburu ha itsumo hitori naraberareta
supuun ya f***u
kubi ni kagerareta napkin
tokku ni hiekitta shiroi chi
ni haitta suupu
chinmoku ni nagareru kodou to tonari no
ie kara kikoeru
kasuka na zatsuon kedarusa ni makase yuka ni nesoberu
yoko ni mieta sekai ha igai ni
shinsen de suchi no hou he nobiru
hajimete hitotsu ni naretanda
kyou ha kono mama nemurinitsukitai
ugoku kometsubu ni itsuka hane ga haeru?
Te wo ushiro mawashi saguru
boku ha tobenai Naze daro?
Boku ha boku wo sagashiteru
Dare mo nani mo oshiete ha kurenai no?
Naze?Naze?
Wareware to fuetekuru kimi ha
sofa no s***a sagashiteta gin no naifu (knife) mitsuke
isu ni suwarinaoshi kuchi ni niku wo hakobu oishii
hazu no raisu mo kuchi ni hoobari
hane wo sagasu.
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I can still smell the soft scent
The burned words
It's stuck in my ear like everything else is...
So I made up my mind
I can't see the full moon today
The clouds killed it
As always, I am sitting at the table alone
The spoon and fork are in place
The napkin hangs from my neck
The soup has already gone cold in the white bowl
You can hear the sound of my heartbeat in the silence
And some noise from the neighbors
Letting exhaustion take over me, I lay on the floor
The scenery I see from here was unexpectedly new to me
So I reach for the dirt
For the first time I became one
I just want to go to sleep
When will wings grow on the moving rice kernel?
My hands are behind me
I search
Why can't I fly?
I search for myself
Why won't anybody tell me?
Why? Why?
With your multiplying selves...
I found the silver knife I was looking for underneath the sofa
I sit back up on the chair and taste the meat
I stuff my face with the rice that is supposed to be tasty
And search for the wings
yakekogeta kotoba mimi kara
kobiri tsuite nani mo ka mo ga...
Dakara kokoro ni kimetanda
Kyou mo mienai k**o ga koroshita mangetsu
teeburu ha itsumo hitori naraberareta
supuun ya f***u
kubi ni kagerareta napkin
tokku ni hiekitta shiroi chi
ni haitta suupu
chinmoku ni nagareru kodou to tonari no
ie kara kikoeru
kasuka na zatsuon kedarusa ni makase yuka ni nesoberu
yoko ni mieta sekai ha igai ni
shinsen de suchi no hou he nobiru
hajimete hitotsu ni naretanda
kyou ha kono mama nemurinitsukitai
ugoku kometsubu ni itsuka hane ga haeru?
Te wo ushiro mawashi saguru
boku ha tobenai Naze daro?
Boku ha boku wo sagashiteru
Dare mo nani mo oshiete ha kurenai no?
Naze?Naze?
Wareware to fuetekuru kimi ha
sofa no s***a sagashiteta gin no naifu (knife) mitsuke
isu ni suwarinaoshi kuchi ni niku wo hakobu oishii
hazu no raisu mo kuchi ni hoobari
hane wo sagasu.
________________________
I can still smell the soft scent
The burned words
It's stuck in my ear like everything else is...
So I made up my mind
I can't see the full moon today
The clouds killed it
As always, I am sitting at the table alone
The spoon and fork are in place
The napkin hangs from my neck
The soup has already gone cold in the white bowl
You can hear the sound of my heartbeat in the silence
And some noise from the neighbors
Letting exhaustion take over me, I lay on the floor
The scenery I see from here was unexpectedly new to me
So I reach for the dirt
For the first time I became one
I just want to go to sleep
When will wings grow on the moving rice kernel?
My hands are behind me
I search
Why can't I fly?
I search for myself
Why won't anybody tell me?
Why? Why?
With your multiplying selves...
I found the silver knife I was looking for underneath the sofa
I sit back up on the chair and taste the meat
I stuff my face with the rice that is supposed to be tasty
And search for the wings