愛をさわれたら (Live Cover)

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愛をさわれたら (Live Cover) appears on CHOCOLATE LIVE4 or a related official release. Entries are version-specific, keeping live, remix, and rearranged recordings separate from the original.

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Drifting and floating
Swaying, a transparent relationship
Pouring only for you
Fill the broken cup with love
Walking as usual, a Tokyoite
Everyone is a little alone
Mileage to fill the gap with you
Compared to then, quite busy
(A life without waste is boring)
Surprisingly, we are always anxious
(But wonderland)
It's okay to be uncool in front of you
The theme of this can be love
The feeling of just going through daily life
Hugging time that flows for better or worse
Some things have changed, but
There are many things that don't waver
From 'And then, what happened?'
A conversation begins
Our faces, unchanging love
As long as you're well, anything is fine
Accepting becomes a gift again
If I could touch love
I wonder what form it would take
Gathering the ordinary days
If I gently bundle them
Even transparent, warm
Until I stroke your morning
As if overflowing, careful not to spill
Suddenly a sound rings, the day I started writing
Nodding to the memo in my head
The hardened mode of my heart
Swaying as it loosens more and more
All sorts of things I imagined
How is it now compared to back then?
The various scenes we've seen
Now, tell me slowly
What should I talk about?
A favorite movie that starts from the epilogue
A mob acting like the protagonist in the place to be
The scenery of Kudanshita where I skipped lyrics
There were things I couldn't give up in the past
Now I've increased what I want to give
The notes I wrote became sound, day one
(Late night) By the time it reaches, your staple
The days that pass in the blink of an eye
I want to cut them out together with you
Maybe you can't see this form
But we soak into each other
What is a plan with too much?
When you say that
I thought it was here (living my life)
There's no reason, not really
The lyricism of the days I write (thinking about you)
Kids increase masterpieces more than MoMA
Even if bulky, I can't throw them away
When the city is wet, concrete slips
When dawn breaks, I'll take you out to today
With you who is insufficient, days I want to fill