SHAKALABBITS/Made in W

Made in W

SHAKALABBITS

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Mishiranu toori ni kazarareta aburae ga Yobikakete kuru Bukimi na irozukai sono sensu Ja urenai kara yoroshiku Aa ieba sou iu dake Seishin eiseijou yokunai adobaisu sa Furiiuei nami no akuseru Ikutsumo no yami wo nukete Kokoro ga nakiyamu made kaeritakunai Sutereo na machi ga Chiisaku kirameite nijimu Kono saki ni nanimo nai nara nai de Aru nara aru de ii desho Kekkyoku no tokoro made ni warera "Sore rashiku ikiru" to mo iu Joutou na supairaru okose Mayowazu ni tobinoritai no da Furiiuei nami no akuseru Ikutsumo no toki wo koete Omoi wa kimatte ima ni masaru koto nai Hensokuteki na keshiki ga Chiisaku kirameite nijimu Kono yamitsuki koso subete no hajimari dakara Warikirenai yo Mata itsuka dokka de machiawase Kono ue nai shiawase Sora wa mandarin Koi ni ochiteku mitai ni somaru no Furiiuei nami no akuseru Ikutsumo no yami wo nukete Kokoro ga nakiyamu made kaeritakunai Sutereo na machi ga Chiisaku kirameite nijimu

An oil painting hung on an unfamiliar street Calls out to me The weird use of color That style will never sell, so you can have it Saying something like that Is bad advice for your mental health Speeding like I'm on the freeway Passing through so many darknesses I don't want to go home till my heart stops crying The stereo town Sparkles and blurs in the distance If there's nothing ahead then there's nothing And if there is, there is In the end, we're "made in us" You could also say we're "living life our way" I want to make an amazing spiral And jump on without hesitation Speeding like I'm on the freeway Passing through so many times My feelings are set and nothing will ever surpass this The irregular scenery Sparkles and blurs in the distance 'Cause this illness is where everything starts I can't explain things Someday somewhere we'll meet again I'll never be happier than this The sky is a mandarin Dyed like falling in love Speeding like I'm on the freeway Passing through so many darknesses I don't want to go home till my heart stops crying The stereo town Sparkles and blurs in the distance