Darling Plastic
Chiisa na heya to akanai fumikiri
Omocha no aru BookStore
Amai BANIRA INSENSU
Ano koro futari suki datta mono
Kono machi ni wa zenbu nokotte ita kara
Koe ga ima kikitaku natta yo
Demo koukai. keshite atta nda kimi no MEMORII
Anna ni dareka no koto
Mata suki ni nareru koto aru no?
DAARIN PURASUTIKKU kizutsukiyasui
Kimi nara shitte iru desho
Chiisakute namaiki de hidarikiki no GITAA
Itsudatte kikoeru yo kimi no uta ga… DAARIN PURASUTIKKU
Watashi no CHUCHU to kimi no RABAA SOORU
Takusan no CD to
Taikutsu ni umore
Kotoba ga surikirete shimau hodo
Tomedonaku hanashita fuan wo kesu you ni
Okujou ni shinobikonde mita
GURADEESHON asayake no iro omoidasu yo
Anna ni utagai mo naku
Mata yumemiru koto wa dekiru no?
DAARIN PURASUTIKKU itoshii Sweet days
Owari wo tsugeta no wa naze
Nakushita mono sae wasurete shimau
Nakatta koto to onaji ni naru…
Sore ga ichiban kowai koto da to
Iwareta koto wo omoidashiteta.
Anna ni dareka no koto
Mata suki ni nareru koto aru no?
DAARIN PURASUTIKKU furikaeru to
Tokidoki kaeritaku naru
Chiisakute namaiki de hidarikiki no GITAA
Itsudatte kikoeru yo kimi no uta ga… DAARIN PURASUTIKKU
Darling Plastic
In a small room by the red train crossing
With toys in a bookstore
Sweet vanilla incense
Back when we were into each other
Everything from that time still lingers in this town
I want to hear your voice now
But I regret it. I erased your memories
Is there really a chance
To fall for someone again?
Darling plastic, so easy to get hurt
You know that, right?
A small, bratty left-handed guitar
I can always hear your song… darling plastic
My chitchat and your love song
So many CDs
Buried in boredom
Words get stuck in my throat
I talk endlessly to drown out my anxiety
I sneaked up to the rooftop
Remembering the colors of the dawn
Without a doubt
Can I dream again?
Darling plastic, those sweet days
Why did it have to end?
I forget even the things I lost
It becomes the same as if it never happened…
That’s the scariest thing they said
And I was thinking about it.
Is there really a chance
To fall for someone again?
Darling plastic, when I look back
Sometimes I want to go back
A small, bratty left-handed guitar
I can always hear your song… darling plastic