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| Japan | English |
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| kimi wa dare to kisu wo suru
watashi soretomo watashi kimi wa dare to kisu wo suru hoshi wo meguru yo junjou yowamushi nakimushi tsurete mada ikun da to omou watashi aisuru yori motomeru yori utagau hou ga zutto tayasui jibun ga kuyashii itai yo mikata dakedo aishitenai toka mamoru dakedo soba ni irenai toka nigai niritsuhaihan imasugu tacchimi- unmei naraba tsunagasete kimi wa dare to kisu wo suru watashi soretomo watashi kokoro yurasu kotoba yori musekinin ni daite genkai mousou wo sabaku okite ushiro kara keriagetara mukidashi no koi ni yoroketa kokyuu dake de seiippai mukae ni kite oboreteru kara itai yo maemuki na uso ma ni ukeru nowa waratteru koe segamenai kara mirai moteamashita imasugu hold me risei nante oshitaoshite kimi wa dare to kisu wo suru watashi soretomo watashi namida marude yakutatazu hoshi wo kakeru yo junjou kimi wa dare to kisu wo suru kimi wa dare to kisu wo suru watashi soretomo watashi tatta hitotsu inochi wo tate ni ima furikazasu kanshou | Who will you kiss?
Is it me? Or is it me? Who will you kiss? Orbit the stars, my pure feelings. Together with my weak and crybaby selves, I think I'll continue walking on. I seldom love, and I seldom wish, I often choose to doubt, and for that I hate myself. It hurts. Like how we are friends but you don't love me, Or how I can't be with people I'm protecting. Those bitter contradictions. Touch me now. If it's fate, then let me be with you. Who will you kiss? Is it me? Or is it me? More than your seductive words, Your irresponsibility engulfs me, and I'm at my limit. The laws that govern my fantasies, When I gave them a kick from the back, I tripped and fell over the passion evolved. Breathing alone takes up all my strength. Come for me, I am drowning. It hurts. Taking an optimistic lie for the truth hurts. For there isn't a taunting voice egging me on, The future has become too much for me to bear. Hold me now. Overcome your rationality. Who will you kiss? Is it me? Or is it me? These tears are close to worthless, Chase the stars, my pure feelings. Who will you kiss? Who will you kiss? Is it me? Or is it me? I use my one and only life as my shield, And now I brandish my painful sentimentality. |