Yuuri - Dry Flower
tabun, watashi janakute ii ne
yoyuu no nai futari datta shi
kizukeba kenka bakkari shite sa
gomen ne
zutto hanasou to omotteta
kitto watashitachi awanai ne
futari kiri shika inai heya de sa
anata bakari hanashite ita yo ne
moshi itsuka dokoka de aetara
kyou no koto wo waratte kureru kana
riyuu mo chanto hanasenai keredo
anata ga nemutta ato ni naku no wa iya
koe mo kao mo bukiyou na toko mo
zenbu zenbu kirai janai no
dorai furawaa mitai
kimi to no hibi mo
kitto kitto kitto kitto
iroaseru
tabun, kimi janakute yokatta
mou nakasareru koto mo nai shi
"watashi bakari" nante kotoba mo nakunatta
anna ni kanashii wakare demo
jikan ga tateba wasureteku
atarashii hito to narabu kimi wa
chanto umaku yarete iru no kana
mou kao mo mitakunai kara sa
hen ni renraku shite konaide hoshii
tsugou ga ii no wa kawattenain da ne
demo mushi dekizu ni mata sukoshi henji
koe mo kao mo bukiyou na toko mo
tabun ima mo kirai janai no
dorai furawaa mitaku
jikan ga tateba
kitto kitto kitto kitto
iroaseru
tsuki akari ni mamono ga yureru
kitto watashi mo douka shiteru
kurayami ni shikisai ga ukabu
aka ki aiiro ga mune no oku
zutto anata no namae wo yobu
suki to iu kimochi mata kaoru
koe mo kao mo bukiyou na toko mo
zenbu zenbu daikirai da yo
mada karenai hana wo
kimi ni soete sa
zutto zutto zutto zutto
kakaete yo
TRANSLATION
I guess, it doesn't have to be me
We were emotionally strained
Always fighting before we knew it
I'm sorry
For so long I've been meaning say
We probably aren't suited for each other
In a room with just the two of us
You were the only one talking
Perhaps one day, if we meet again somewhere
Will you be able to laugh about what happened today
Can't really explain why
But I don't like crying after you've fallen asleep
Your voice, your face, your awkwardness
All of it, all of it I kind of like
Like a dry flower
The days spent with you will
Probably, probably, probably, probably
Fade away in color
I guess I'm glad it wasn't you
You won't make me cry anymore
Words like “why is it always on me” have disappeared
Such a sad break-up but
Time makes you forget
You who now stand next to someone else
I wonder if it's going well for you
Never want to see your face again
Don't try to stay in touch
Still expect things to always go your way
But I can't ignore you so I answer back
Your voice, your face, your awkwardness
I guess, even now I kind of like
Like a dry flower
With passing time
Probably, probably, probably, probably
Fade away in color
Evil spirits quiver in the moonlight
There's probably something wrong with me too
Colors float in the darkness
Red, yellow, blue in the depths of my heart
Keep calling out your name
Feelings of love still leave a scent
Your voice, your face, your awkwardness
All of it, all of it I hate
Flowers that have yet to wilt
I place with you
Forever, forever, forever, forever
Hold on to them
credits: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yXZd7xVdpJ0
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