Cureless
痛みを覚えていく
itami o oboete iku
ガラス越しの思いはただ見つめるだけ
garasu goshi no omoi wa tada mitsumeru dake
溢れる優しさを
afureru yasashisa o
未完成な僕は抱きしめられなくて
mikansei na boku wa dakishimerare nakute
恋しい肩を知らない僕はあなたさえも失いそう
koishi kata o shiranai boku wa anata sae mo nakushisou
無憂病のように時を刻む針を探しても
muyuu byou no you ni toki o kizamu hari o sagashite mo
見つからない
mitsukaranai
触れてしまえば途切れそうなあなたは切なくて
furete shimaeba togiresou na anata wa setsunakute
落とした雫拾い集めてみても愛にはならない
otoshita shizuku hiroi atsumete mite mo ai ni wa naranai
この夜捕まえても
kono yoru tsukamaete mo
同じようにあの人の名前呼べない
onaji you ni ano hito no namae yobenai
あれからありふれた
are kara arifureta
夢に眠る夢を見続けているよ
yume ni nemuru yume o mitsuzuketeiru yo
恋しい肩を知らない僕はあなたさえも失いそう
koishi kata o shiranai boku wa anata sae mo nakushisou
無憂病のように時を刻む針を探しても
muyuu byou no you ni toki o kizamu hari o sagashite mo
彷徨ってる
samayotteru
白い吐息に震えているあなたを癒せない
shiroi toiki ni furueteiru anata o iyasenai
枯れたこの手が
kareta kono te ga
傷つけてしまうから痛みは消えない
kizutsukete shimau kara itami wa kienai
触れてしまえば途切れそうなあなたは切なくて
furete shimaeba togiresou na anata wa setsunakute
落とした雫拾い集めてみても愛にはならない
otoshita shizuku hiroi atsumete mite mo ai ni wa naranai
白い吐息に震えているあなたが切なくて
shiroi toiki ni furueteiru anata ga setsunakute
そっと抱き寄せたあなたの向こう側に
sotto daki yoseta anata no mukou gawa ni
あの日の私が揺れて消えた
ano hi no watashi ga yurete kieta
Incurable
Feeling the pain
Just staring at the feelings through the glass
The overflowing kindness
I, incomplete, can't be embraced
Not knowing the beloved shoulders, I feel like I might lose even you
Like an incurable disease, even if I search for the needle marking time
I can't find it
If I touch you, you seem like you'll break, so painful
Even if I pick up the dropped droplets, it won't turn into love
Even if I catch this night
I can't call out the name of that person the same way
Since then, in a common
Dream, I keep dreaming of the dream I sleep in
Not knowing the beloved shoulders, I feel like I might lose even you
Like an incurable disease, even if I search for the needle marking time
I'm wandering
I can't heal you trembling in white breath
Because my withered hands
Would hurt you, the pain won't disappear
If I touch you, you seem like you'll break, so painful
Even if I pick up the dropped droplets, it won't turn into love
You, trembling in white breath, are so painful
The me from that day swayed and disappeared on the other side of you as I gently embraced you