X/Last Melody single
| dareka no tsuioku kikoenai matataki saegiri hajimeru tsumi no yume saigo no himitsu sekai wa furimuku I’m calling you What I feel omoi ga kotoba o tsukihanasu naraba Black wheel tashika na mono sae kishimiyuku naraba I’m just calling you kono ude o tsukande doko made mo ochiru you ni futari wa shitteyuku sore o machiwabita no kono ude o tokashite kindan no meiro de We’re calling We’re going high hakanai risou ga kakusei o jama suru sakebidashisou na chuu no hate What you take shisen no hazama o surinuketa soko wa Fat snake kiken na seigi de karamitsuita ima wa I’m just calling you sono ude o nobashite nanimokamo hanatsu you ni futari wa yugandeyuku sore o machiwabita no sono ude o narashite zattou no suteeji de We’re calling We’re going So far Story comes around For mad dear So far Frozen heat sparks For mad dear kono ude o tsukande doko made mo ochiru you ni futari wa shitteyuku sore o machiwabita no kono ude o tokashite kindan no meiro de We’re calling We’re going sono ude o nobashite nanimokamo hanatsu you ni futari wa yugandeyuku sore o machiwabita no sono ude o narashite zattou no suteeji de We’re calling We’re going high |
Someone’s reminiscence An inaudible twinkling A sinful dream that’s interrupted and begins The last secret The world turns around I’m calling you What I feel If my feelings were to forsake words Black wheel If even sure things were to grate and go on I’m just calling you Grab these arms as if I’ll fall down anywhere Both of us know I got tired of waiting for that Melt these arms in the forbidden maze We’re calling We’re going high Ephemeral ideals hinder an awakening The ends of space that are about to break forth What you take That place that slipped through the space between our glances Fat snake The present that’s coiled up in dangerous justice I’m just calling you Stretch out those arms as if you’ll release anything Both of us are warped I got tired of waiting for that Sound those arms on the crowded stage We’re calling We’re going Grab these arms as if I’ll fall down anywhere Both of us know I got tired of waiting for that Melt these arms in the forbidden maze We’re calling We’re going Stretch out those arms as if you’ll release anything Both of us are warped I got tired of waiting for that Sound those arms on the crowded stage We’re calling We’re going high |
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