花一匁 (hana ichi monme)
ずっと真夜中でいいのにって満たした午前五時
zutto mayonakade īnoni tte mitsuru shita gozen go-ji
目に見えてのは波景だけです腐れたデモベース
menimieten no wa hakei dakedesu kusareta demobēsu
偶然必然の交錯朝もやは4シーズン
gūzen hitsuzen no kōsaku asamoya wa 4 shīzun
痛み止めようの曲作りたい
itami tome-yō no kyoku tsukuttokitai
ルーティンからもう抜け出せない
rūtin kara mō nukedasenai
やめたいやめられない苦しいほど
yametai yamerarenai kurushī hodo
ご機嫌なんて問いかけてバカじゃない
gokigen nante ukagatte baka janai?
僕が作るものはすでにあるものじゃーん
boku ga tsukuru mono wa sudeni aru mono ja ̄ n
何かできそうな夜更かし上仏させたし
nanika deki-sōna yofukashi jōbutsu sa setashi
特別なキャラに期待はしないで
tokubetsuna kyara ni kitai wa shinaide
Tシャツもしわくちゃ
tīshatsu mo shiwakucha
淡い残りがの攻撃にやられないように
awai nokoriga no kōgeki ni yara renai yō ni
意味が欲しいよ花一文
imi ga hoshī yo hana ichi-monme
手に入らないことわかってても
te ni hairanai koto wakattete mo
ガラにないことばかりたらたら満たして
gara ni nai koto bakari taratara mitsuru shite
こんな僕をまた笑ってくれたらいいのに
kon'na boku o mata waratte kuretara īnoni
飛んでっちゃった弱音が飛び散った
tonde tchatta yowane ga tobichitta
君の白い袖を汚したのは僕だよ
kimi no shiroi sode o yogoshita no wa bokuda yo
なんであやまった
nande ayamatta?
あの時から舞台に立てないままだったんだ
ano toki kara butai ni tatenai mamadatta nda
ルーティンからもう抜け出せない
rūtin kara mō nukedasenai
やめたいやめられない苦しいほど
yametai yamerarenai kurushī hodo
ご機嫌なんて問いかけてバカじゃない
gokigen nante ukagatte baka janai?
僕が作るものはすでにあるものじゃーん
boku ga tsukuru mono wa sudeni aru mono ja ̄ n
何かできそうな夜更かし上仏させた歌
nanika deki-sōna yofukashi jōbutsu sa seta uta
特別なキャラに期待はしないで
tokubetsuna kyara ni kitai wa shinaide
Tシャツもしわくちゃ
tīshatsu mo shiwakucha
淡い残りがの攻撃にやられないように
awai nokoriga no kōgeki ni yara renai yō ni
意味が欲しいよ花一文
imi ga hoshī yo hana ichi-monme
手に入らないことわかってても
te ni hairanai koto wakattete mo
ガラにないことばかりたらたら満たして
gara ni nai koto bakari taratara mitsuru shite
こんな僕をまた笑ってくれたらいいのに
kon'na boku o mata waratte kuretara īnoni
パジャマ姿で始まった協議会
pajama sugata de hajimatta kyōkan kaigi
髪振り乱して半分隠し水しぶき
kami furimidashite hankawaki mizushibuki
明日は早起きゴミ出しプラの日
ashita wa hayaoki gomi dashi pura no hi
うるさいアラームをセットしてグッドナイト
urusai arāmu o setto shite good night
笑われたって凹むけど売り上げないけど
warawa retatte hekomukedo kobi urenaikedo
特別な未来を期待はしないし
tokubetsuna mirai o kitai wa shinai shi
Tシャツもしわくちゃ
tīshatsu mo shiwakucha
淡い残りが胸に刻め流さないように
awai nokoriga mune ni kizame nagasanai yō ni
負けて嬉しい花一文
makete ureshī hana ichi-monme
寂しさに強い処方箋欲しいよ
sabishisa ni tsuyoi shohōsen hoshī yo
ガラにないことばかりたらたら満たして
gara ni nai koto bakari taratara mitsuru shite
早起きの夜も頑張り過ぎはよくないので
hayaoki no yoru mo ganbari-sugi wa yokunainode
健康でいられますように
kenkōde i raremasu yō ni
花一文
hana ichi-monme
花一文
hana ichi-monme
A Flower's Worth
It's always midnight, and it's fine, filled with 5 AM
All I see are waves, just a rotten demo bass
Coincidence and necessity intertwine, morning mist is four seasons
I want to make a song to ease the pain
I can't break free from this routine
I want to quit, but I can't, it hurts so much
Asking if I'm in a good mood, isn't that stupid?
What I create isn't something that already exists
I feel like I could do something, staying up late, I want to let it out
Don't expect anything special from me
My T-shirt's all wrinkled
I hope I don't get hit by the faint remnants' attack
I want meaning, a flower's worth
Even knowing I can't get it
Filling up with things that don't suit me
I wish you could laugh at this me again
The weak words flew away, scattered
It was me who stained your white sleeve
Why did I apologize?
Since that time, I haven't been able to stand on stage
I can't break free from this routine
I want to quit, but I can't, it hurts so much
Asking if I'm in a good mood, isn't that stupid?
What I create isn't something that already exists
A song born from a late-night inspiration
Don't expect anything special from me
My T-shirt's all wrinkled
I hope I don't get hit by the faint remnants' attack
I want meaning, a flower's worth
Even knowing I can't get it
Filling up with things that don't suit me
I wish you could laugh at this me again
The meeting started in pajamas
Hair all messy, half-hidden, splashes of water
Tomorrow's an early wake-up, trash day, plastic
Set the loud alarm and goodnight
Even if I'm laughed at, I feel down, but I don't make sales
I don't expect anything special for the future
My T-shirt's all wrinkled
I hope I can engrave the faint remnants in my heart, not let them flow away
I'm happy to lose, a flower's worth
I want a strong prescription for loneliness
Filling up with things that don't suit me
Staying up too late isn't good, so
I hope to stay healthy
A flower's worth
A flower's worth