Mosaic Kakera
(Mosaic Piece)
SunSet Swish
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Mozaiku kakera hitotsu hitotsu
Tsunagiawasete egaite yuku
Anata ga kureta deai to wakare mo
Konna hazu ja nai
Sou omotte nemuri
Mezamereba itsumo no
Kawaranai karamawari
Imi mo naku kurikaeshi
Mozaiku kakera hiroiatsumeteta
"Umaku ikiru tame no sube"
Ibitsu na sore ga utsukushiku mietan da
Tsuyogarinagara tsumazukinagara
Erabi nuita michi no ue de
Hagare ochite wa umaranai kakera
Sorezore no iji wo
Shikitsumeta sekai
Dare ni mo yuzurenai mono ga
Aru hazu na no ni
Irodori wo ki ni shiteru
Mozaiki kakera samazama na iro ya
Katachi ni miserarenagara
Nozomisugiteta "wakage no itari" yo
Kokoro no sukima
Ai no semento wo shinjite nagashikonde
Kesshite tokeau koto no nai kakera
Kontorasuto ga kirei dakara
Gyaku ni dekoboko de ii
Nantonaku junban wo mattenaide
Jibun nari no kotae wo mitsukeyou
Mozaiku kakera azayaka ni utsusu
Kako no uso mo ayamachi mo
Keshite shimaitai to omoeba omou hodo
Furikaereba soko ni aru
Sutaato rain imada susunjainai
Mou ichido yume wo hiroiatsumete miyou
Mozaiku kakera hitotsu hitotsu
Tsunagiawasete egaite yuku
Anata ga kureta deai to wakare mo
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Putting together the mozaic pieces
One by one and making a picture
With both the meeting and parting you gave me
It wasn't supposed to be like this
I think as I fall asleep
And when I wake up
Nothing has changed, I'm just spinning my wheels
Repeating meaninglessly
I gathered up the mozaic pieces
"This is what I need to live"
They were warped but looked beautiful
Bluffing and stumbling along
On the road I chose
The pieces come undone and fall, and don't fill in the blanks
The world was paved
With our stubbornness
I thought I had something
I'd never let anyone take from me
But I only paid attention to the color
Entranced by the colors and shapes
Of the mozaic pieces
I had too many dreams, "the folly of youth"
I believed in the cement of love
And poured it into the cracks in my heart
Fragments that would never ever dissolve
I like the contrast
So I actually prefer it bumpy
Don't just wait your turn
Find your own answer
The mozaic pieces shine brilliantly
The more I want to erase
The lies and mistakes of the past
The more I see them when I look back
I still haven't made it to the starting line
So I'll pick up the pieces of my dreams once more
Putting together the mozaic pieces
One by one and making a picture
With both the meeting and parting you gave me
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