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ミラーが映し出す幻を気にしながらいつの間にか速度上げてるのさ
どこへ行ってもいいと言われると
半端な願望には標識も全部灰色だ
炎の揺らめき 今宵も夢を描く
あなたの筆先 渇いていませんか
青い空が見えぬなら青い傘広げて
いいじゃないか キャンバスは君のもの
白い旗はあきらめた時にだけかざすの
今は真っ赤に 誘う闘牛士のように
カラーも色褪せる蛍光灯の下
白黒のチェスボードの上で君に出会った
僕らは一時 迷いながら寄り添って
あれから一月 憶えていますか
オレンジ色の夕日を隣で見てるだけで
よかったのにな 口は災いの元
黒い服は死者に祈る時にだけ着るの
わざと真っ赤に残したルージュの痕
もう自分には夢の無い絵しか描けないと言うなら
塗り潰してよ キャンバスを何度でも
白い旗はあきらめた時にだけかざすの
今の私はあなたの知らない色
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MIRAA ga utsushidasu maboroshi wo ki ni shi nagaraItsu no ma ni ka sokudo ageteru no sa
Doko e itte mo ii to iwareru to
Hanpa na ganbou ni wa hyoushiki mo zenbu haiiro da
Honoo no yurameki koyoi mo yume mo egaku
Anata no fudesaki kawaiteimasen ka
Aoi sora ga mienu nara aoi kasa hirogete
Ii ja nai ka KYANBASU wa kimi no mono
Shiroi hata wa akirameta toki ni dake kazasu no
Ima wa makka ni sasou tougyuushi no you ni
KARAA mo iroaseru keikoutou no shita
Shirokuro no CHESUBOODO no ue de kimi ni deatta
Bokura wa hitotoki mayoi nagara yorisotte
Are kara hitotsuki oboeteimasu ka
ORENJI iro no yuuhi wo tonari de miteru dake de
Yokatta no ni na kuchi wa wazawai no moto
Kuroi fuku wa shisha ni inoru toki ni dake kiru no
Waza to makka ni nokoshita RUUJU no ato
Mou jibun ni wa yume no nai e shika kakenai to iu nara
Nuritsubushite yo KYANBASU wo nando demo
Shiroi hata wa akirameta toki ni dake kazasu no
Ima no watashi wa anata no shiranai iro
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While I was concerned about the illusion the mirror showed me,All of a sudden, the speed picked up.
When someone says they don't care where we go,
All the landmarks, everything becomes grey from their half-hearted opinion.
The flickering of the flames draw tonight's dream yet again,
Isn't the end of your brush dry?
If you can't see the blue sky, open up a blue umbrella,
Who cares? The canvas is yours to paint,
You only raise a white flag when you've given up,
Right now, you need a red one, like a bullfighter daring the bull to run.
Under the fluorescent lamp, making the colors dull,
I met you on a black and white chessboard.
For a moment, we nestled close, while we were lost,
Do you remember a month after that?
I just gazed at you in the orange of the setting sun,
Which was better, since only disaster came from your mouth,
Only the mourning wear black,
So I left a trace of red lipstick on you on purpose.
If you reach a point where all you can't paint are pictures without dreams,
Paint over it, over and over,
You only raise a white flag when you've given up,
Right now, I'm a color you don't know.