SUICCHI ga haittara
sekai no uragawa o korogari ochite kuru
ano hashi no shita no hakidame no you ni
KIREIGOTO de sumasarenai
ichi kara jyuu made PAATSU zenbu soroete mo
ima no watashi ja nani mo tsukaenai yo
te no hara o tsutau tentou mushi no akaiten kara
omowanu hi ga tsuku koto osoreteru
SUICCHI ga haittara
tomaru shikoukairo
te o hikkometa totan
kurayami ni gyaku ni kamareru you na
ko sugiru keshiki ga aru
AKURIRU GARASU no tsumetai DOOMU no naka wa
hiza o kakaete suwaru shizukesa dake
kono te de fuyashita gareki no naka ni
okizari ni shita kanjou wa taezu tenmetsu shiteru
SUICCHI ga haittara
saidai no tsuyomi wa jibun o shiranai koto
kokoro goto zenbu nottoru kurai no
dareka no VIRUSU ni naru
hajimete dakishimeta ningyou ni iki o fukikakete wa
watashi no bunshin ni tsubuyaite kita mono o sagasou
mukou mizu na kaze ga kami wo yurashite yuku
sono kikkake o sagashiteiru
SUICCHI ga haittara
tomaru shikoukairo
te o hikkometa totan
kurayami ni gyaku ni kamareru you na
SUICCHI ga haittara
saidai no tsuyomi wa jibun o shiranai koto
kokoro goto zenbu nottoru kurai no
dareka no VIRUSU ni naru
When the switch is flipped,
The other side of the world will come crashing down,
Like a pile of garbage underneath that bridge,
It won’t be cleared with a touch up.
Even if all the parts from 1 to 10 are gathered,
As I am now, I won’t be able to use anything.
I fear being ignited unexpectedly,
By the red dots of a ladybug walking along my palm.
When the switch is flipped,
My thought circuits will stop.
Just at the moment I drew in my hands,
Like I’ll be bitten in contrast by the darkness,
There exists an overly dark scenery.
Inside the freezing dome of acrylic glass,
There’s only the silence of me sitting as I hug my knees.
Inside the rubble that I increased with my hands,
The feelings I left behind continuously switch on and off.
When the switch is flipped,
My greatest advantage will be not knowing myself,
Strong enough to take over the entire heart,
I’ll become someone’s virus.
When I blow on the doll I hugged for the first time,
I’ll search for what was muttered to my other self.
The reckless wind shaking my hair,
I look for that chance.
When the switch is flipped,
My thought circuits will stop.
Just at the moment I drew in my hands,
Like I’ll be bitten in contrast by the darkness…
When the switch is flipped,
My greatest advantage will be not knowing myself,
Strong enough to take over the entire heart,
I’ll become someone’s virus.