Utsukushiku Aru Tame ni
(To Be Beautiful)
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Dareka ga mata kono karada wo kirisakimasu
Kurai mori no choudo mannaka ni ichi suru
Mizuumi wo mezashimasu
Mada ma ni au hazu...kodou kakunin suru...
Dore kurai ka...ishiki ushinatteta mitai
Seijaku no soba nagareru kanashimi kizuki
Sono moto wo tadorimasu
Hontou, yowai desu...mada yasashii iro desu...
Atashi ga warui nante iwasenai no
Anata ga nikui nante iu hazu ga nai no
Hito wa katte datta mono
Itsumo katte datta mono
Utsukushiku aru tame ni katte datta mono
Tsumetai ga subete dewa nai wa
Nukumori ga subete dewa nai wa
Koronda toki tossa ni te wo tsuita mitai
Tekubi ga nazeka hen ni itami oshiemasu
Shiranu uchi dameeji
Hontou, yowai desu...mada yasashii iro desu...
Akirametara hanarete itchau kara sa
Mou ichido dake tsuyoi jibun ni ai ni
Kono mi wo furuwaseru
Kokoro no hifu wo hagu daijoubu mada yasashii iro desu
Kono saki mo kono mama aruku no?
Sou yo kono saki mo kono mama aruku no
Yokubari hana wa sakanai wa
Yokubari hana wa kareteru wa
Mukaiatta suteki ga tabete shimau mono
Shinjiru chikara wa tsunagaru wa
Kiyoi teikou wa tsunagaru wa
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Someone is tearing up my body again
I'm heading for a lake
Right in the middle of a dark forest
I can still make it in time...I check my heartbeat...
How long has it been...? I guess I lost consciousness
Beside the silence, I notice the flowing sorrow
I follow it to its source
I'm really weak...I'm still a gentle color...
I won't let you say it was my fault
There's no way I'd say I hate you
People were selfish
They were always selfish
In order to be beautiful, they were selfish
Coldness isn't everything
Warmth isn't everything
Looks like I thrust out my hands when I fell
For some reason my wrist hurts oddly
I've taken damage without realizing it
I'm really weak...I'm still a gentle color...
If I give up, you'll leave
I just want to see that strong me once more
It's making me tremble
I tear off the skin of my heart - don't worry, it's still a gentle color
Will you keep walking like this?
Yes, I'll keep walking like this
The flower of greed doesn't bloom
The flower of greed withers
The wonder that faced each other now devours each other
The power to believe connects us
A pure resistance connects us
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