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歌詞

日時計　あなたの横顔
雲模様　なぞって彷徨う

世界中ささやきが箱入りな構造（construction）
この天気雨も今世紀での第三変奏（third variation）

その内忘れる
もう　あなたは
誰だったんだって？

地図から消えてた街角（形だけでも　形さえない　雲のような愛情）
傘ごと潰した小雨に（販売機蹴飛ばして　三本ぐらい出てくる『運命の人』）

眠り姫を救う（会えなくて　会いたくて　会えなくても　ずっと）
市バスはあと何分？（繰り返し　繰り返し　繰り返す夢回路）

その内忘れる
もう　あなたと
出会ったっけ？

地球の裏で　叫んでいいのさ

黙殺できるぐらい浅い対流層（たすけてくれ）
更に狭い空間に閉じ込まれる妄想（たすけてくれ）

速すぎる永遠　はてしない瞬間
その内忘れる　そろそろ忘れる

もう　私は
誰だったなんて

Romanisation

hidokei anata no yokogao
kumo-moyou nazotte samayou

sekaijuu sasayaki ga hakoiri na construction
kono tenkiame mo konseiki de no third variation

sono uchi wasureru
mou anata wa
dare datta nda tte?

chizu kara kieteta machikado (katachi dake demo katachi sae nai kumo no you na aijou)
kasagoto tsubushita kosame ni (hanbaiki ketobashite sanbon gurai dete kuru “unmei no hito”)

nemurihime o sukuu (aenakute aitakute aenakutemo zutto)
shibasu wa ato nanpun? (kurikaeshi kurikaeshi kurikaesu yume kairo)

sono uchi wasureru
mou anata to
deatta kke?

chikyuu no ura de sakande ii no sa

mokusatsu dekiru gurai asai tairyuu-sou (tasukete kure)
sara ni semai kuukan ni tojikomareru mousou (tasukete kure)

hayasugiru eien hate shinai shunkan
sono uchi wasureru soro soro wasureru

mou watashi wa
dare datta nante

Translation

Your face, seen from the side, is my sundial.
I trace the cloud pattern and wander.

The world’s whispers are a boxed construction.
This sun shower is the third variation this century.

I’ll eventually forget
and I’ll ask
“Who were you again?”

I stand on a street corner that’s vanished from the map (Even with a shape, my cloud-like love is shapeless.)
in a drizzle that crushed my whole umbrella. (I kick the vending machine and three “fated people” pop out like cans.)

I’ll save Sleeping Beauty. (I can’t see you. I want to see you. I can’t see you, but always—)
How long till the city bus arrives? (Repeating, repeating, the cycle of dreams repeats.)

I’ll eventually forget
and I’ll ask
“Have I met you before?”

It’s okay to scream on the other side of the globe.

The convection layer is so shallow you can ignore it. (Help me.)
My delusions are filed away in an even tighter space. (Help me.)

An all-too-quick eternity. An endless moment.
Before long, I’ll forget. I’ll forget soon.

And now I’m asking myself
“who was I?”