you say those proverbs as
if you had contrived them
i know your arrogance,
but do not point it out
and you've not changed
a bit in three long dismal years
i think your flaw
isn't so much your fault as a charm
maybe i will meet you one day,
maybe Wednesday, maybe not・・・not・・・
still, i'm sure to meet you anyway,
maybe Thursday, maybe not・・・not・・・
i want to be you
just like a leaf that has flown away
with the wind and the rain
this "romance" is so mellow,
and "so real"
just like a song that has died away
with a flash in the night
i would like to be composed of you
you tell your stories as
if you had no respect for anyone
i sing my songs as if i were a prostitute
you take a snap at me,
and stuff yourself on my welfare
i feel like i am clinging to a cloud
maybe i will kiss you slowly,
maybe quickly, maybe not・・・not・・・
still, i'm sure to kiss you anyway,
maybe sweetly, maybe not・・・not・・・
i want to be you
it's hard to spend a lifetime for myself
with the quakes and the storm
this "romance" is an error, and "surreal"
it's clear that i love your insensitiveness
like the hills and the sky
i would like to be merged into you
i want to be you
just like a leaf that has flown away
with the wind and the rain
this "romance" is so mellow,
and "so real"
just like a song that has died away
with a flash in the night
i would like to be composed of you
i want to be you
it's hard to spend a lifetime for myself
with the quakes and the storm
this "romance" is an error, and "surreal"
it's clear that i love your insensitiveness
like the hills and the sky
i would like to be merged into you
i want to be you
just like a leaf that has flown away
with the wind and the rain
this "romance" is so mellow,
and "so real"
just like a song that has died away
with a flash in the night
i would like to be composed of you
i would like to be, would like to be・・