A keresés eredménye

As People

People deceive, people conceal, yet even still - even still, they laugh.
People run away, people place blame, yet even still - even still, they laugh.
 
I went and lied to you, then came to regret it.
It may be that I, too, was being fooled.
But rather than suspecting and exposing the one who lied,
and hurting them, I think it’s best to take the way of understanding.
 
Isn’t that so?
That I’ve no alternative but to keep believing?
That I’ve no alternative but to keep on loving?
Why do we point fingers at the failures ingrained in each other?
There’s no choice but to accept them, is there?
I’ve no choice but to keep on loving?
Being called an idiot.
You don’t want to become an uncool person, do you?
As people - as people, don’t we want to live coolly?
 
I lose my way, I grow troubled.
But I reject the thought of fleeing. I won’t stand shelving myself away.
I’m so exhausted, I feel so empty.
Yet even still, I don’t want to lay the blame on anyone.
That’s not cool. (That's not cool.)
 
Isn’t that so?
That I’ve no alternative but to keep believing?
That I’ve no alternative but to keep on loving?
I know. I know the one I most adore is me. Everyone’s that way.
Well, shall we laugh together, then?
 
Isn’t that so?
That I’ve no alternative but to keep believing?
That I’ve no alternative but to keep on loving?
Why do we point fingers at the failures ingrained in each other?
There’s no choice but to accept them, is there?
I’ve no choice but to keep on loving?
Being called an idiot.
You don’t want to become an uncool person, do you?
As people - as people, don’t we want to live coolly?
 

Your Song

I want to tell you something
But that something won't turn into words
Why is that?
Even if I try saying that I feel you are important
 
I want to tell you something
But that something won't turn into words
Why is that?
Even if I try saying that I feel you are important
 
I want to tell you something
But that something won't turn into words
I think of this and that but something's missing
It seems like a lie so I can't say it
 
All of the things 'for your sake'
I have a feeling were for my sake
'To be your feelings'
To start with that was already my own subjectivity
 
It's not that I'm intending to be contrary
But I end up feeling a contradiction to everything
Ahh What should I say to you
 
I thoroughly considered
If, after all, I meet you
Anything would be okay
That was my thought
Those feelings
I've wanted to turn them into words this whole time
I've been thinking that I want to convey them to you
 
I want to sing something to you
But I don't understand that something well
Why is that for me?
Your existence is like that
I want to sing something to you
But that something won't become a song
I puzzle over it and line up the words, but because it seems like a lie I can't sing it
 
'I love you' is wrong That's true that I do, but something's not right
'Thank you' is wrong I do think that but that's not all
'Sorry' is wrong 'Bye bye' is wrong It's wrong
What should I say to you
 
I thoroughly considered
If, after all, I meet you
Anything would be okay
My thought
However Hey, I want to tell you Something Hey, I want to sing
In the way that you gave me these feelings
 
I thoroughly considered
After all, it became this kind of song
There's no solution
There's also no emotionally touching message
However, since I surely didn't fully convey it
I'll continue singing
Someday it all It all Will get to you Until that day