mado no nai mukai no koujou ga kisetsu ni kankei naku hikui oto wo tateteite boku wa itsumo sekai no doko ni ite mo sono oto ga surunda to atarimae ni omotteta sou shinjiteta
My baby kimi ga inai yoru atarimae ni kimi ga ita sofa baby kimi ga inai heya nanda ka yosoiki no kao wo shiteiru
kumo ga boku kara tsuki no hikari sae ubau to jidouhanbaiki no kirekaketa akari dake ga mabuta ni boutto yakitsuite maru de yakouchuu mitai... omoidasou to suru to mou soko ni inai
My baby boku no heya ni kyou mo yoru ga kita to iu koto wa baby kimi ni mo kitto onaji iro de chigau yoru ga kitandarou
mado kara mieru itsutsume no gaitou itsunomanika kirete shimattan darou kimi ga kakaeteta kanashimi ni akari wo hitotsu kurai tomoseta kana...
My baby furikaettanda kimi ga soko ni iru you na ki ga shite baby kimi ga suki datta KONFUREEKU to SUUPU ga korogatteru
My baby kimi ga inai yoru atarimae ni kimi ga ita sofa baby kimi ga shita de arou DORAMA no rokuga ga hajimatteru
The windowless factory on the opposite side endlessly produces low and deep noises regardless of the season. I used to think that those noises would never disappear no matter where in this world I might go. Yes, that's what I used to believe.
My baby, in a night without you, I'd sit in the sofa that you used to sit. Baby, in a room without you, somehow I'd always become solemn and stern.
As the clouds try to snatch even the moonlight away from me, the nearly-dying lights of the vending machines dimly scorch onto my eyelids, almost as though they were fireflies... When I try to reminisce, you are already no longer there.
My baby, the fact that the night has arrived again into my room today, baby, it must mean a different night of the same color has also reached you.
Just when did the 5th streetlight from my window go off? Will I ever be able to offer at least a light to your sorrow...?
My baby. I suddenly turned around because I thought I felt your presence. Baby, the cornflake and soup that you used to like are now spilled.
My baby, in a night without you, I'd sit in the sofa that you used to sit. Baby, you started it, didn't you? The videotape of a drama has started to run.
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mado no nai mukai no koujou ga kisetsu ni kankei naku hikui oto wo tateteite boku wa itsumo sekai no doko ni ite mo sono oto ga surunda to atarimae ni omotteta sou shinjiteta
My baby kimi ga inai yoru atarimae ni kimi ga ita sofa baby kimi ga inai heya nanda ka yosoiki no kao wo shiteiru
kumo ga boku kara tsuki no hikari sae ubau to jidouhanbaiki no kirekaketa akari dake ga mabuta ni boutto yakitsuite maru de yakouchuu mitai... omoidasou to suru to mou soko ni inai
My baby boku no heya ni kyou mo yoru ga kita to iu koto wa baby kimi ni mo kitto onaji iro de chigau yoru ga kitandarou
mado kara mieru itsutsume no gaitou itsunomanika kirete shimattan darou kimi ga kakaeteta kanashimi ni akari wo hitotsu kurai tomoseta kana...
My baby furikaettanda kimi ga soko ni iru you na ki ga shite baby kimi ga suki datta KONFUREEKU to SUUPU ga korogatteru
My baby kimi ga inai yoru atarimae ni kimi ga ita sofa baby kimi ga shita de arou DORAMA no rokuga ga hajimatteru
The windowless factory on the opposite side endlessly produces low and deep noises regardless of the season. I used to think that those noises would never disappear no matter where in this world I might go. Yes, that's what I used to believe.
My baby, in a night without you, I'd sit in the sofa that you used to sit. Baby, in a room without you, somehow I'd always become solemn and stern.
As the clouds try to snatch even the moonlight away from me, the nearly-dying lights of the vending machines dimly scorch onto my eyelids, almost as though they were fireflies... When I try to reminisce, you are already no longer there.
My baby, the fact that the night has arrived again into my room today, baby, it must mean a different night of the same color has also reached you.
Just when did the 5th streetlight from my window go off? Will I ever be able to offer at least a light to your sorrow...?
My baby. I suddenly turned around because I thought I felt your presence. Baby, the cornflake and soup that you used to like are now spilled.
My baby, in a night without you, I'd sit in the sofa that you used to sit. Baby, you started it, didn't you? The videotape of a drama has started to run.