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9月になること (I SCREAM LIVE3 ver.)

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“9月になること (I SCREAM LIVE3 ver.)” is track 11 of KAF’s I SCREAM LIVE3.

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That no-longer-needed oscillating fixed fan
The cheap saccharine popsicle I stopped buying
I felt that come August, everything would revive, all back to how it was as if nothing changed

My brain is wired to never forget those words I'm supposed to forget

The ever-changing cycle of that daydream
The unsteady Ferris wheel that swept away the sway
I felt that even come September, I could laugh it all off
Everything becomes a tale stripped bare, no pretense left

"I want to catch up with that person's shadow heading south with my own feet"

I recalled that translucent you created by the summer that has passed
Scorched coastline, broken fluorescent light, sweaty palms
I felt a little ashamed of the brusque night created by the summer that has passed
Feelings for you, your voice, love, distant distances pile up and pile up

The white bicycle I abandoned that day, now rusted
The dilemma that as I stopped pedaling, what I carried also lessened

I recalled that translucent you created by the summer that has passed
Burnt chocolate muffin, melted gun muzzle, monochrome Rita Hayworth
I felt a little ashamed of the brusque night created by the summer that has passed
Feelings for you, your voice, love, distant distances pile up and pile up

Air steaming after rain, the cry of cicadas
A sweaty bottle of cider, and your...

I recalled that translucent skin created by the summer that has passed
Coastline where I cried, opened heart, connected dots
I felt a little ashamed of the brusque night created by the summer that has passed
The distant, distant, distant, distant distance to you piles up and piles up

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