
ミクロコスモス
Mikurokosumosu
Microcosm
Vocals: 湯豆腐 (Yudouhu)
Lyrics: 湯豆腐 (Yudouhu)
Arranged by: 湯豆腐 (Yudouhu)
Album: she melted indoor E.P.
Circle: Kurage seek room
Event: Reitaisai 19 [RTS19]
Original theme: Greenwich in the Sky [天空のグリニッジ]
Requested by: ozmo.
歌詞
西南西の星空がディストーションで歪んで
水平線上 この夜も沈んでしまうの
通信障害 ステレオがシューゲイザーに似ている
退屈そうな目の中に広がる宇宙は
「まるで世界のおしまいでした」
ただ静かな星の波間に漂う意識は戻らない
もしも私がこの手を出して 浮かぶ星座を掴んでも
いつもあなたはよそ見したまま
「他のことをまた考えてました」
西南西の星空を水晶体にかざして
変光星を指先で触って飛ばした
愛想のないフレーズを等間隔に並べて
退屈そうな口の中 転がる青い飴
「まるでどこかの惑星でした」
その甘さで星の軌道に捕まった心が戻らない
もしも私がこの手を出して 落ちてく星を掴んでも
いつもあなたはよそ見したまま
アンバランスなうつつの中で 時計仕掛けの夢を見る
星のスピードに置いてかれたら 目醒めない
それは手の中で触っていた 玩具みたいな天の川
スノーノイズはTVの中で午前三時を照らしてる
「まるで世界のおしまいでした」
ただ静かな星の波間に漂う意識は戻らない
もしも私がこの手を出して 遠い銀河を掴んでも
今もあなたはよそ見したまま
「君のことばかり考えてました」
Romanisation
seinan-sei no hoshizora ga disutoushon de hizumunde
suiheisen-jou kono yoru mo shizunde shimau no
tsuushin shougai sutereo ga shuugeizaa ni niteiru
taikutsusou na me no naka ni hirogaru uchuu wa
“marude sekai no o-shimai deshita”
tada shizuka na hoshi no namima ni tadayou ishiki wa modoranai
moshimo watashi ga kono te o dashite ukabu seiza o tsukandemo
itsumo anata wa yosomi shita mama
“hoka no koto o mata kangaetemashita”
seinan-sei no hoshizora o suishoutai ni kazashite
henkousei o yubisaki de sawatte tobashita
aisou no nai fureezu o toukankaku ni narabete
taikutsusou na kuchi no naka korogaru aoi ame
“marude dokoka no wakusei deshita”
sono amasa de hoshi no kidou ni tsukamatta kokoro ga modoranai
moshimo watashi ga kono te o dashite ochiteku hoshi o tsukandemo
itsumo anata wa yosomi shita mama
anbaransu na utsutsu no naka de tokei shikake no yume o miru
hoshi no supiido ni oitekaretara mezamenai
sore wa te no naka de sawatte ita omocha mitai na ama no kawa
sunoo noizu wa TV no naka de gozen san-ji o terashiteru
“marude sekai no oshimai deshita”
tada shizuka na hoshi no namima ni tadayou ishiki wa modoranai
moshimo watashi ga kono te o dashite tooi ginga o tsukandemo
ima mo anata wa yosomi shita mama
“kimi no koto bakari kangaetemashita”
Translation
The starry sky in the southwest is twisted from a distortion
and night will fall upon the waterline too.
Network error. It sounds like shoegazer is coming from the stereo.
The world spreads out in your bored eyes.
“It was like the end of the world.”
My consciousness floats in the waves of a silent star. It won’t come back.
Even if I reached out and caught the floating constellations
you’d always just look away.
“I’ve thought of something else.”
I placed the south-western starry sky over my eye’s crystalline lens
then I touched a variable star with my fingertip and sent it flying.
You said those cold phrases at regular intervals.
They were like blue sweets tumbling around in your bored mouth.
“It was like a planet, somewhere out there.”
My spirit was caught in the planet’s tracks by its sweetness. It won’t come back.
Even if I reached out and caught the falling stars
you’d always just look away.
I have a clockwork dream in an imbalanced void.
Once I’m left behind by the speed of the star, I won’t wake up.
I touched the Milky Way. It was toy-like.
On my TV screen, the static illuminates the time, 3am.
“It was like the end of the world.”
My consciousness floats in the waves of a silent star. It won’t come back.
Even if I reached out and caught the distant Milky Way
you’d still just be looking away.
“I was thinking only of you.”
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