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ずっとzutto夢見てたyumemiteta僕bokuにniなれたnaretaかなkana　とうにtou ni帰れないkaerenaiとこtokoまでmade来たkitaみたいmitai

Have I managed to become the person I always dreamed of being — it seems I've come to a place I can never return from

自分jibunのno足ashiでde二段nidan飛ばしてtobashiteそうsouもっとmotto先sakiへe駆けていけるkakete ikeruはずhazuだからdakararan awayran away

Skipping two steps at a time on my own — I should be able to run even further ahead, so ran away

深くなるfukaku naru傷kizuをwo縫い付けnuituke　繋ぐtsunaguパスpasu軸jikuにni廻りだすmawaridasu

Sewing up wounds that only deepen, the axis of connection starts spinning

慣れたnareta痛みitami、、焦るaseru呼吸kokyuuとtoビートbiito　気付かないkizukanaiふりfuriしてshiteまたmata一人hitori

A familiar pain, a frantic breath and a beat — pretending not to notice, alone again

何naniがga正当seitou？？ないnaiなna永劫eigou　誰dareがga間違ったmachigatta対価taika払うharauのno

What's legitimate? None of it lasts forever — who pays for the wrong that was done?

あんたantaがga嫌いなkirai naあいつaitsuはwaきっとkittoただtada「「それだけsore dake」」でde不正解fuseikaiなんだnanda

The person you hate is probably just "that" — and that alone makes them wrong

０点zerotenだってdatte提言teigenしたってshitatte全然zenzen納得nattokuできないdekinai理由riyuuもmo

Even reasons I can't accept at all, even if I propose a zero score

最前線saizensenはwaいつだってitsu datteここkokoだったdatta　最善策saizensakuはwa最初saishoからkaraなかったnakatta

The front line was always right here — there never was a best option from the start

緩やかにyuruyaka ni崩れkuzure壊れてくkowareteku

Slowly crumbling, falling apart

ゆるりyururiゆるりyururi首kubiをwo締めるshimeruようにyou ni昨日kinouまでmadeのno僕bokuがga殺されていくkorosarete iku

Gently, gently, like something tightening around the throat — the person I was until yesterday is being killed

緩やかにyuruyaka ni離れhanare離れhanare飽くaku

Slowly drifting, drifting apart, worn out

ぐらりんりgurarinri君kimiにniきこえるkikoeruのnoはwa僕bokuがga知らないshiranai声koeにniなってくnatteku

Swaying and tilting — what reaches you is becoming a voice I don't recognize as mine

幼いosanai頃koroからkara　気付いたらkizuitara傍sobaにniいたita

From when I was small, before I knew it, you were always beside me

まるでmarude空気kuukiのnoようだyou da　僕bokuはwa君kimiとtoぎゅっとgyutto手teをwo繋いでtsunaide

Just like the air itself — I held your hand tight

楽しいtanoshiiことkotoもmo涙namidaもmo　僕bokuはwa君kimiにni話してhanashite聞かせたkikaseta

The joyful things and the tears — I told you everything and you listened

僕bokuをwo笑うwarau人hitoやya貶すkenaasu声koeがga聞こえぬkikoenuようにyou ni君kimiはwa歌ったutatta

So that I couldn't hear the people laughing at me or putting me down, you sang

このkono声koeをwo君kimiがga受信jushin　またmata夜毎yogoto投影toueiされてくsareteku憂いurei

You receive this voice — night after night, sorrow keeps being projected

使い捨てtsukaisuteだってdatteいってitte腐ってもkusattemo止まらないtomaranaiハイファイhaifai、、ツァイトガイストtsaitogaisuto

Call it disposable, but even rotting away this hi-fi, Zeitgeist won't stop

一周isshuu巡るmeguru間maのnoたったtatta一瞬isshunだけdakeでもdemo交わるmajiwaru鼓動kodou、、音oto、、繋ぐtsunagu色iro

In just one single moment of an entire orbit — heartbeats that cross, sound, connecting colors

次tsugiはwa僕bokuがga君kimiにni歌uta歌うutauからkara

Next time I'll be the one who sings for you

緩やかにyuruyaka ni崩れkuzure壊れてくkowareteku

Slowly crumbling, falling apart

ゆるりyururiゆるりyururi首kubiをwo締めるshimeruようにyou ni昨日kinouまでmadeのno僕bokuがga殺されていくkorosarete iku

Gently, gently, like something tightening around the throat — the person I was until yesterday is being killed

緩やかにyuruyaka ni離れhanare離れhanare飽くaku

Slowly drifting, drifting apart, worn out

ぐらりんりgurarinri君kimiにniきこえるkikoeruのnoはwa僕bokuがga知らないshiranai声koeにniなってくnatteku

Swaying and tilting — what reaches you is becoming a voice I don't recognize as mine

いつかitsuka君kimiにni届くtodokuかなkana　いやiyaそんなsonna日hiはwaきっとkitto来ないkonaiだろうdarouなna

Will it ever reach you — no, a day like that probably won't come

声koeもmo体karadaもmo持たぬmotanu君kimiにni　救われたsukuwareta何億人nannokujinのno一人hitori

One of the hundreds of millions who were saved by you, who have no voice, no body

赤aka青ao合わせawase彩ったirodotta音otoでde世界sekaiがga溢れたafureta

The world brimmed over with sound colored in red and blue together

巡りmeguri巡りmeguri出会ったdeattaこのkono音otoをwo聴くkikuすべてsubeteがga「　　　」" "

Everything listening to this sound we found through all these cycles is " "

緩やかにyuruyaka ni崩れkuzure壊れてくkowareteku

Slowly crumbling, falling apart

ゆるりyururiゆるりyururi首kubiをwo締めるshimeruようにyou ni昨日kinouまでmadeのno僕bokuがga殺されていくkorosarete iku

Gently, gently, like something tightening around the throat — the person I was until yesterday is being killed

緩やかにyuruyaka ni離れhanare離れhanare飽くaku

Slowly drifting, drifting apart, worn out

ぐらりんりgurarinri君kimiにniきこえるkikoeruのnoはwa僕bokuがga知らないshiranai声koeにniなってくnatteku

Swaying and tilting — what reaches you is becoming a voice I don't recognize as mine