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BiSH, "Primitive" { kanji / romaji / translation }

Artist: BiSH
Song Title: Primitive
Album: Fake Metal Jacket
Track Number: 4
Released: 2016
Lyrics By: Hashiyasume Atsuko, JxSxK

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Kanji Romaji English Translation
冷めた言葉のそば また近くで突っ立って
手を振り僕を見つめる 
あの頃と 変わるはずない

振り返らないでいたい
きっとまどわす才能 
偽善者
昨日なんて見たくない

繰り返す思い出に僕は 何色で染まっていくの?
魅力的 higher oh 幾千の星
見なかったふりして進んでも 
透かし絵の先の世界
掴めるなら 考えないで 信じてますか?

冷めた言葉は時に 見えない刃に
予期せぬ わだかまり生み出す 
食えない感情吐き出し

僅かに見えたの 
恥ずかしいあれが
今なんか 
考えたってキリがない

繰り返す思い出に僕は 何色で染まっていくの?
魅力的 higher oh 幾千の星
見なかったふりして進んでも
透かし絵の先の世界
掴めるなら考えないで 信じてますか?

幾度も思い直して
静まりだす希望
距離さえ掴めない
I'm bore inside

繰り返す思い出に僕は 何色で染まっていくの?
魅力的 higher oh 幾千の星
見なかったふりして進んでも
透かし絵の先の世界
掴めるなら考えないで 信じてますか?
sameta kotoba no soba mata chikaku de tsuttatte
te o furi boku o mitsumeru
ano koro to kawaru hazu nai

furikaeranai de itai
kitto madowasu sainou
gizensha
kinou nante mitakunai

kurikaesu omoide ni boku wa nani iro de somatte iku no?
miryokuteki higher oh ikusen no hoshi
minakatta furi shite susun de mo
sukashi e no saki no sekai
tsukameru nara kangaenai de shinjite masu ka?

sameta kotoba wa toki ni mienai yaiba ni
yokisenu wadakamari umidasu
kuenai kanjou hakidashi

wazuka ni mieta no
hazukashii are ga
ima nanka
kangae tatte kiri ga nai

kurikaesu omoide ni boku wa nani iro de somatte iku no?
miryokuteki higher oh ikusen no hoshi
minakatta furi shite susun de mo
sukashi e no saki no sekai
tsukameru nara kangaenai de shinjite masu ka?

ikudo mo omoinaoshite
shizumaridasu kibou
kyori sae tsukamenai
I'm bore inside

kurikaesu omoide ni boku wa nani iro de somatte iku no?
miryokuteki higher oh ikusen no hoshi
minakatta furi shite susun de mo
sukashi e no saki no sekai
tsukameru nara kangaenai de shinjite masu ka?
Once again standing closely to the subsided words by my side,
I look back at me waving my hand and know
that it's impossible to change back then.

I don't want to look back.
I'm sure my talents are puzzling.
I'm a hypocrite.
I don't want to see stuff like yesterday.

What color am I tainted in the repeating memories?
It's fascinating, higher, oh, thousands of stars.
Even though I willingly pretend not to see it,
if I seize the transparent past world,
will I believe without thinking about it?

The subsided words sometimes reside in an invisible blade,
unexpectedly lurking, then coming forward,
as the cunning emotions spew out.

I barely saw anything at all;
that's so embarrassing.
But lately,
I've been endlessly thinking about it.

What color am I tainted in the repeating memories?
It's fascinating, higher, oh, thousands of stars.
Even though I willingly pretend not to see it,
if I seize the transparent past world,
will I believe without thinking about it?

I change my mind over and over,
as my hope starts to die down.
I can't even grasp onto the distance.
I'm bore inside.

What color am I tainted in the repeating memories?
It's fascinating, higher, oh, thousands of stars.
Even though I willingly pretend not to see it,
if I seize the transparent past world,
will I believe without thinking about it?
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