GLAY - itsuka (oneday)from glay: rare collectives volume 2stolen from centrigrade-j | |
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hoshii mono ha nanimo nai tada aoku kirameita jyounetsu no yukue dake ima hitori sagashiteru surechigau hito no mure shiawase ha yami no naka tada naranu dekigoto de sugu ni hora miushinau Way out itetsuita kono yo no kibou subete amiageta you na omae to iu kuchibiru ni Just wanna be love I love you more than you love me honey kitto itsuka kono saki mata dokoka de omae ni aeru kamawanai de ima ha hitori de ii koe no nai machikado kitto itsuka kono saki mata dokoka de dakishimeaeru sawaranai de ima ha hampa de ii kono ai yo nemure eien wo tsukamitoru yume wo miteta ano koro wo konogoro yake ni omoidasu no ha tsumetai kaze no sei kamoshirenai Way out me no mae no riaru ni kao wo hidoku nagurareta you na aisou wo tsukashite mo Don't wanna be a loser Baby you give me truth dare ni demo dare ni mo ienai yoru ga naita yoru ga aru ne iwanai de yasashii kotoba ha mada usotsuki ni naru kara kitto itsuka kono saki mata dokoka de omae ni aeru kamawanai de ima ha hitori de ii koe no nai machikado kitto itsuka kitto itsuka |
There's nothing I want. Now, alone, I'm merely trying to find where my passion, that once sparkled with youthful vigor, has gotten to. the crowds passing by, happiness in the darkness these unusual occurences make me soon lose sight of it Way Out You are the lips that have knit up all the world's frozen hopes Just wanna be love I love you more than you love me honey Surely oneday somewhere down the line I'll get to see you again. For now don't worry about me, I'd rather be alone. A quiet street, Surely oneday somewhere down the line, we'll get to hold one another again. Don't touch me, for now I'd rather we not get too involved. Sleep, my love. The reason these days I so often recall those days when I dreamed of grabbing hold of eternity is probably because of the cold wind. Way out I feel like I've had my face beaten in by the reality before me, Eventhough I'm fed up with you (I) Don't wanna be a loser Baby you give me truth Everyone has nights when they can't tell anyone, when they cried. Don't say those gentle words yet because they'll turn into lies. Surely oneday somewhere down the line I'll get to see you again. For now don't worry about me, I'd rather be alone. A quiet street, surely oneday surely oneday |