pain
hito wa ko wo naze umu no ka
issei ichidai no bakuchi no tsumori ka
naraba ko wo sodateru no ga oya no tsutome ka
ijihi wa suuhyaku suusen man no jumiyo
dareka no tame ni ikiteiru hito to
jibun no tame ni ikiteiru hito
“seotteiru omosa ga omae to wa chigau” to
seowareteru kimi ga boku ni iu
kyou no yoru wa futari de warikan
demo itsuka no itami wa hitori de watte
zankoku na kashi wo kaiteiru te ga
kimi no koto wo mata sagashiteiru
machigatteitan da yo omoi chigatteitan da yo
mune ga itai riyuu wa sa sonna koto janakatta no
kanashimi ga boku tachi to nakayoku akushu shite
masatsu oto ga boku tachi no komakunai de kurasshu shite
ureshii shimi ga boku tachi wo saranaru kurushimi e to izanau
izanau
urenai aatisuto ga kuchi kara hakidasu
“kore wa geijutsu da” “monku wo iu na”
dare no jogen mo ore ni wa iranai
kashin shita jiga ga kare wo tsutsumu
yume wa ookiku mokuhyou wa nai
kuchi wa ookii ga utsuwa wa chiisai
mou dou shitara iin da to kuchi kara hakidasu
nanimo shite inai koto ni kizuite inai
machigatteitan da yo omoi chigatteitan da yo
mune ga itai riyuu wa sa sonna koto janakatta no
kanashimi ga boku tachi to nakayoku akushu shite
masatsu oto ga boku tachi no komakunai de kurasshu shite
ureshii shimi ga boku tachi wo saranaru kurushimi e to izanau
izanau
machigatteitan da yo omoi chigatteitan da yo
mune ga itai riyuu wa sa sonna koto janakatta no
kanashimi ga boku tachi to nakayoku akushu shite
masatsu oto ga boku tachi no komakunai de kurasshu shite
ureshii shimi ga boku tachi wo saranaru kurushimi e to izanau
izanau
For what reason do people have children
Is it to throw the dice on a once-in-a-lifetime gamble
In that case, raising a child is a parent's matter of business
The business costs in the hundreds of millions worth
People who live for someone else and
People who live solely for themselves
Say, "The burdens I carry are different from yours."
That's what you say to me, as you're burdened on my shouldеrs
On this night, the two people split thе cost
But the pain from who knows when, is divided alone
The hand that's writing down raw and brutal lyrics
Is still reaching out in search of you
Having made mistakes, having gotten the feelings wrong
The reason behind the heartache, wasn't it 'cause of that
We make peace and shake hands with sorrow
As fricative sounds crash inside our inner eardrums
More than happiness, what we're brought to feel is pain
Brought to feel that pain
A flop of an artist spits out from his lips
"This is fine art, after all." "Don't you complain."
I don't need anyone's advice, either
He buries himself into his over-inflated ego
A lofty dream, but without any direction
Though he talks big, his talent is meager
He spits out, "So what should I do now?"
Not realizing he hasn't been doing anything at all
Having made mistakes, having gotten the feelings wrong
The reason behind the heartache, wasn't it 'cause of that
We make peace and shake hands with sorrow
As fricative sounds crash inside our inner eardrums
More than happiness, what we're brought to feel is pain
Brought to feel that pain
Having made mistakes, having gotten the feelings wrong
The reason behind the heartache, wasn't it 'cause of that
We make peace and shake hands with sorrow
As fricative sounds crash inside our inner eardrums
More than happiness, what we're brought to feel is pain
Brought to feel that pain