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チルドレンレコード
白いイヤホンを耳にあて 少しニヤッとして合図する
染み込んだこの温度が ドアをノックした瞬間に 溢れそうになるよ
「まだ視えない？」 目を凝らして臨む争奪戦
あの日躊躇した脳裏から 「今だ、取り戻せ」とコードが鳴り出しそう
愛しくて、辛くて、世界を嫌ったヒトの
酷く理不尽な「構成」
肯定していちゃ未来は生み出せない
少年少女前を向く 暮れる炎天さえ希望論だって
「ツレモドセ」「ツレモドセ」 三日月が赤く燃え上がる
さぁさぁ、コードを０で刻め
想像力の外側の世界へ オーバーな空想戦線へ
「お先にどうぞ」って舌を出す 余裕ぶった無邪気な目
「ほら出番だ」パスワードで 目を覚ましたじゃじゃ馬は止まらない
もう夜が深くなる 「オコサマ」なら燃える延長戦
逆境ぐあいがクールだろ？ 寝れないねまだまだ ほら早く！早く！！
イン・テンポで視線を合わせて ハイタッチでビートが鳴り出せば
考えてちゃ遅いでしょう？ ほらノっかってこうぜ
ワンコードで視線を合わせて ぶっ飛んだグルーヴが渦巻けば
冗談じゃない見えるはず そのハイエンドの風景の隙間に
さぁどうだい、この暑さも すれ違いそうだった価値観も
「悪くないかな」 目を開き、手を取り合ったら
案外チープな言葉も 「合い言葉だ」って言い合える。
少しだけ前を向ける
少年少女、前を向く 揺れる炎天すら希望論だって
思い出し、口に出す 不可思議な出会いと別れを
「ねぇねぇ、突飛な世界のこと 散々だって笑い飛ばせたんだ」
合図が 終る
少年少女、前を向け 眩む炎天すら希望論だって
「ツカミトレ」「ツカミトレ」と 太陽が赤く燃え上がる
さぁさぁ、コールだ。最後にしよう 最善策はその目を見開いた
オーバーな妄想戦線 感情性のメビウスの先へ
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Chirudoren Rekoodo
Shiroi iyahon o mimi ni ate sukoshi niya tto shite aizu suru
Shimikonda kono ondo ga doa o nokku shita shunkan ni afuresou ni naru yo
"Mada mienai?" Me o korashite nozomu soudatsusen
Ano hi choucho shita nouri kara "Ima da, torimodose" to koodo ga naridashisou
Itoshikute, tsurakute, sekai o kiratta hito no
Hidoku rifujin na "kousei"
Koutei shiteicha mirai wa umidasenai
Shounen shoujo mae o muku kureru enten sae kibouron datte
"Tsuremodose" "Tsuremodose" Mikadzuki ga akaku moeagaru
Saa saa, koodo o zero de kizame
Souzouryoku no sotogawa no sekai e oobaa na kuusou sensen e
"O-saki ni douzo" tte shita o dasu yoyuu butta mujaki na me
"Hora deban da" pasuwaado de me o semashita jajauma wa tomaranai
Mou yoru ga fukaku naru "okosama" nara moeru enchousen
Gyakkyou guai ga kuuru daro? Nemurenai ne madamada hora hayaku! Hayaku!!
In-tenpo de shisen o awasete hai tacchi de biito ga naridaseba
Kangaetecha osoi deshou? Hora nokkattekou ze
Wan koodo de shisen o awasete buttonda guruuvu ga uzumakeba
Joudan janai mieru hazu sono hai-endo no fuukei no sukima ni
Saa dou dai, kono atsusa mo surechigaisou datta kachikan mo
"Warukunai kana" me o hiraki, te o toriattara
Angai chiipu na kotoba mo "aikotoba da" tte iiaeru.
Sukoshi dake mae o mukeru
Shounen shoujo, mae o muku yureru enten sura kibouron datte
Omoidashi, kuchi ni dasu fukashigi na deai to wakare o
"Nee nee, toppi na sekai no koto sanzan datte waraitobasetanda"
Aizu ga owaru
Shounen shoujo, mae o muke kuramu enten sura kibouron datte
"Tsukamitore" "Tsukamitore" to taiyou ga akaku moeagaru
Saa saa, kooru da. Saigo ni shiyou saizen-saku wa sono me o mihiraita
Oobaa na mousou sensen kanjou-sei no mebiusu no saki e
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Children Record
With white earphones in my ears, I give the signal with a little grin
The moment I knocked on the door, the heat permeating me floods out...
"You still don't see?" A staring contest with strained eyes
When I faltered then, the chord rang out: "Now's the time, take it back!", as if from inside my mind...
The world so lovable yet harsh, there were some who loathed it,
With their cruelly irrational "system";
If I approve, then the future won't exist...
Boys and girls, face forwards, finding hope in even the unbearable heat
"Bring it back!" "Bring it back!" The crescent moon rises in red flames...
Now, come, write the code in 0's;
Head to the world outside the imaginary, to the overstated warfront of fantasy...
"Go on ahead," you stick out your tongue, simple eyes feigning cockiness
With their password, "Hey, it's my turn," the awoken, restless child won't stop
The night's getting dark; for the "children," they're brightly-burning extra innings
Adversity is the cool thing, isn't it? Can't sleep, not yet; come, hurry, hurry!!
In-tempo, we meet our gazes, and when the beat resounds with a high touch,
Isn't it too late to think about it? Come on, just get with us!
With one chord, we meet our gazes, and when you're wrapped in the bouncing groove,
You should see it's not a joke, between the gaps of the high-end scenery...
So what do you think of this heat, and our values that just so happen to meet?
"Not so bad, is it?" When we open our eyes, and clasp our hands...
Even these surprisingly cheap words, we dispute them as "passwords."
And I face forward just a little...
Boys and girls, face forwards, finding hope in only the shimmering heat
Recall, and bring to words, your miraculous encounters and farewells...
"You know, about that wild world; I laughed it off as being just too harsh..."
So ends the signal...
Boys and girls, face forwards! Find hope in only the dizzying heat!
"Take it in hand!" "Take it in hand!" The blazing sun rises in red flames...
Now, come, it's the call. Let's make this the end; the best plan of action has opened your eyes
From the overstated warfront of daydream, to beyond a mobius strip of emotion...