不可解(Misumi Remix)

Money, business, efficiency

From now on, I have to think about those things

Right?

I mean, at school they talk about responsibility, group behavior

They teach us for a future that doesn't even exist, that has no meaning, don't they?

"Toward the ideal human form", "Toward the correct human form"

When I think that way, all humans start to seem filthy

Virtual worlds, delusions—those things become beautiful

Ah, what is this feeling? I'm not human-like

"Lonely", "Beloved"

Cannot be expressed with such words

Inexplicable unobserved scene

Like a flower without a name

This wailing that blooms and runs wild gracefully

Unable to even do what I want

Bloomed in a desolate heart that cannot even move

Unstable, incomplete declaration

Cannot be expressed in words

To defy reality and society

Unawakened, imperfect magic

"I'm studying what human righteousness is now,

Living by theory and doing as taught

Of course, I think that's right

But surely it's not just that, right?"

Because I think something is wrong, I was told by someone that it's wrong

Then what is this feeling?

Far from love

Hard to call it upheaval, a twisted feeling impossible to express

Isn't this exactly beautiful? Is this beauty a mistake?

Then I don't need such a world. I want to believe in what I believe

"I want to die," "I want to live"

With such pain, I'd be hated

But an inexplicable unfinished statement

That's all I can rely on, isn't it

Always powerless against the unknown reality

Even living is difficult

My desolate lungs, unable to move, have cried out

Immeasurable heretical proof

Flowers bloom on the screen

Defying reality and society

Incomplete, unstable magic

Like this, purely and correctly

Becoming an honest adult

That is also one correct answer

But everyone should know that we can't be satisfied with that

Because, isn't that so?

If I were satisfied, I wouldn't sing a song in a place like this

I wouldn't be in so much pain

I wouldn't dance in a place like this

I wouldn't scream with this feeling

I couldn't become so beautiful

I wouldn't be so happy

Formed from crushed tears that hardened

This inexplicable feeling has no name

Inexplicable unobserved scene

Unstable, incomplete scene

To resist reality and society

Inexplicable and imperfect magic

It's not about those things, is it?

Love, friendship—immeasurable by such things

Thinking that heart-wrenching uncertain scene is beautiful

Is surely that very thing

The proof of being human