[00:00.00] 作词 : Sakutaro Yamamoto
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Sakutaro Yamamoto
[00:17.52]Seeing the lukewarm light
[00:33.24]Descending from the surface
[00:33.87]To the 10m high above the bottom
[00:39.66]Where I am hovering, fluctuating
[00:45.66]If the steering wheel is my courage
[00:53.07]Sanity is my only anchor
[01:00.42]Be wise, behave nice, or bewail
[01:03.96]Plan sanctions against my march and let it die away
[01:11.19]Say it
[01:14.55]Before it hurts you
[01:16.23]Before you lose control
[01:20.82]Spiraling down to the bottom and digging through the ground
[01:49.89]I'm looking for some better stuff
[01:57.60]It would turn out fine at the end, so don't worry
[02:04.35]Go around & around the core of my self
[02:11.94]Melting down in a single cup of
[02:14.43]Blend me into the ocean
[02:21.12]And let it rain down to make a stain on the high street
[02:25.26]It's foggy and I can't see things
[02:33.12]And I failed to let me think that this is how it should be
[02:36.87]And it should stay the same
[02:39.60]I'm crawling away from myself
[02:42.54]In my dream, now
[02:46.14]Say it
[02:47.67]Before it hurts you
[02:49.44]Before you lose control
[02:53.94]Spiraling down to the bottom and digging through the ground
[03:00.90]I'm circling back to the mock sky
[03:17.85]Warm snow is falling down into my shoulders, accumulating
[03:21.33]Our shelter, you may call it

作词 : Sakutaro Yamamoto
作曲 : Sakutaro Yamamoto
Seeing the lukewarm light
Descending from the surface
To the 10m high above the bottom
Where I am hovering, fluctuating
If the steering wheel is my courage
Sanity is my only anchor
Be wise, behave nice, or bewail
Plan sanctions against my march and let it die away
Say it
Before it hurts you
Before you lose control
Spiraling down to the bottom and digging through the ground
I'm looking for some better stuff
It would turn out fine at the end, so don't worry
Go around & around the core of my self
Melting down in a single cup of
Blend me into the ocean
And let it rain down to make a stain on the high street
It's foggy and I can't see things
And I failed to let me think that this is how it should be
And it should stay the same
I'm crawling away from myself
In my dream, now
Say it
Before it hurts you
Before you lose control
Spiraling down to the bottom and digging through the ground
I'm circling back to the mock sky
Warm snow is falling down into my shoulders, accumulating
Our shelter, you may call it