代替嬉々(TORIENA Remix)

Substitute, substitute, substitute, gleefully

For the most part, for the most part, for the most part, crisis

Anyway, shutting my mouth because I won't be understood,

Because I don't want it to be known that it's nothing special,

If I don't face them, I won't be disrespected, or something,

If I trust no one, I won't be betrayed, or something?

A slightly better worst, where should I dash through?

It's not 'that day,' nor 'someday,'

There's no attachment to 'now' which is neither history nor dream, right?

It might hurt a little, and the wounds are big,

Sticking a band-aid is meaningless, that character,

I'm saying 'it's okay,' but it's just my imagination,

Anyway, it's not me who weaves love,

With a body that has no warmth, how could I?

Even if you feel something with me, it's not me,

I acknowledged only the normalcy that tames madness,

A bit serious worst, where shall I discard it?

To the extent of being ruined by someone like you,

There isn't a single worthless dream or plan, right?

It might hurt a little, and kisses have vanished,

In life, everything has meaning,

It wasn't 'okay' after all? I forgot.

Good parts, pretty parts, delicious parts, beautiful parts, tossing them away one by one,

Only the unpleasant me remains in my own place,

Even if I put a lid, I pry it open myself because getting hurt is fun, so I hear,

That's bothersome, they say, even though it's you who came over to my side without permission,

Why won't you take responsibility until the end and kill me? I'm truly troubled,

If you're going to betray, saying 'bye-bye' made me remember being hurt,

Well then, while saying 'I shouldn't have given you the good parts,'

I'll end up singing again anyway,

I'm saying 'it's okay,' but it's just my imagination, lol