ホットミルク
遠のく思い出をそっと 甘い砂糖溶かして 飲み干した信じるものは この想いだけ 染み渡っていくのは いつもの ホットミルク
意味も無く迫る 不確かなもの 言葉では表せない
突き抜ける流星を 見逃しては また一人 苦笑い
「さぁほら今がチャンス」と急かされても また行方知れずのあたし
関係ないと笑って かき混ぜんのは いつものホットミルク
本当に今欲しいもの それはその理想ですか?
肝心なことはやっぱさ ひとつの答えじゃ言えないものだってある
遠のく思い出をそっと 甘い砂糖溶かして 飲み干した
微温くないから 苦くないから 薫る湯気とともにそっと
めくるめく日々は確かに 変わりゆくものだけ見せました
だけど消えない この熱だけが これからもあたしをずっと動かしていく
塞いだ耳に絡まんのは 人の言う理想でした
若干愛想笑って 噛み砕いたら いつものホットミルク
憂鬱な世界なんてさ 意味無いと思いますか?
辛辣な未来だってさ 有り触れた 夢の一欠片だって担う
近づく現実をちょっと 熱いミルクとともに 飲み干した
不味くないかな 渋くないかな 少しだけ迷うんだ きっと
でも昨日の自分がごまかした 些細な傷も今日は飲み干すよ
心に決めたその瞬間に 染み渡っていくのは いつもの ホットミルク
本当に今欲しいもの それはその答えですか?
肝心なことはやっぱさ この胸のなかに宿るものだって気付く
遠のく思い出と一歩 近づいた現実を混ぜました
甘いけど少しほろ苦い まぎれもないあたしと知って
めくるめく日々は確かに 変わらないものこそ見せました
信じるものは この想いだけ 染み渡っていくのは いつもの ホットミルク
ホットミルク… あたたかな この胸に 染み渡る ホットミルク
ホットミルク… あたたかな この胸に 染み渡る
Hot Milk
Toonoku omoide wo sotto amai satou tokashite nomihoshitaShinjiru mono wa kono omoi dake shimiwatatteiku no wa itsumo no HOTTO MIRUKU
Imi mo naku semaru futashika na mono kotoba de wa arawasenai
Tsukinukeru ryuusei wo minogashite wa mata hitori nigawarai
"Saa hora ima ga CHANSU" to sekasarete mo mata yukue shirezu no atashi
Kankei nai to waratte kakimazen no wa itsumo no HOTTO MIRUKU
Hontou ni ima hoshii mono sore wa sono risou desu ka?
Kanjin na koto wa yappa sa hitotsu no kotae ja ienai mono datte aru
Toonoku omoide wo sotto amai satou tokashite nomihoshita
Nurukunai kara nigakunai kara kaoru yuge to tomo ni sotto
Mekurumeku hibi wa tashika ni kawariyuku mono dake misemashita
Dakedo kienai kono netsu dake ga kore kara mo atashi wo zutto ugokashiteiku
Samui da mimi ni karaman no wa hito no iu risou deshita
Jakkan aisowaratte kamikudaitara itsumo no HOTTO MIRUKU
Yuuutsu na sekai nante sa imi nai to omoimasu ka?
Shinratsu na mirai datte sa arifureta yume no hitokakera datte ninau
Chikadzuku genjitsu wo chotto netsui MIRUKU to tomo ni nomihoshita
Mazukunai ka na shibukunai ka na sukoshi dake mayou n da kitto
Demo kinou no jibun ga gomakashita sasai na kizu mo kyou wa nomihosu yo
Kokoro ni kimeta sono shunkan ni shimiwatatteiku no wa itsumo no HOTTO MIRUKU
Hontou ni ima hoshii mono sore wa sono kotae desu ka?
Kanjin na koto wa yappa sa kono mune no naka ni yadoru mono datte kidzuku
Toonoku omoide to ippo chikadzukita genjitsu wo mazemashita
Amai kedo sukoshi horonigai magire mo nai atashi to shitte
Mekurumeku hibi wa tashika ni kawaranai mono koso misemashita
Shinjiru mono wa kono omoi dake shimiwatatteiku no wa itsumo no HOTTO MIRUKU
HOTTO MIRUKU... atataka na kono mune ni shimiwataru HOTTO MIRUKU
HOTTO MIRUKU... atataka na kono mune ni shimiwataru
Hot Milk
I gently drank down my distant memories with a dollop of sugar mixed in,All I believe in are these feelings, what spreads is always the hot milk.
Something uncertain approaches, without meaning, unexplainable in words,
One person misses the falling star and smiles bitterly,
Even when I'm egged on, "Go on, now's your chance!" I don't know where to go,
I laugh at something unrelated, what I always mix in is hot milk.
Are those ideals really what I want right now?
For the important things, there are times when one answer isn't adequate.
I gently drank down my distant memories with a dollop of sugar mixed in,
Not lukewarm, not bitter, gently, with a whiff of sweet steam,
The dazzling days surely just showed me the things that were changing,
But this heat alone won't disappear, it'll spur me on from now on till forever.
When my ears were cold, I wrapped people's ideals around them,
I smile a little, insincere smile, if I bite down, it's that familiar hot milk.
Do you think there's no meaning to this depressing world?
Even in the bitter future, I still carry a fragment of the cliché dreams everywhere.
I drank down a bit of the approaching reality with hot milk,
I guess it's not too bad, I guess it's not too bitter, I waver a bit, for sure,
But today I drink down the trivial wounds I pretended to yesterday,
When I decided, in my heart, the familiar hot milk spread through.
Is what I want right now really that answer?
I realize that what's important is what already lives in my heart.
With one little step, I mixed in the reality that's come near with my distant memories,
It's sweet, but a little bitter, knowing me for certain,
The dazzling days showed me the things that definitely wouldn't change,
All I can believe in are these feelings, what spreads is always the hot milk,
Hot milk. . .it spreads warmly through my heart, hot milk,
Hot milk. . .it spreads warmly through my heart, hot milk.