Artist Night

* Japanese
* Rōmaji
* English

夜に染められてく　メリメリと齧られて

形状維持は無理だ　なにを考えているのか

測りかねる

約束違反だらけの日々　何気ない無神経な意図

素直に受け止めるなら　くしゃみが、とまらない運命

背骨にはしる　疑惑のなにか

ほんのささいな言葉でいい

伝えておくれ

裏切りのアイシテル　誰に　描こうとしてる？

掴んでる　掌は　ボクに戻らないもの

それなりの　アイシテル　今は　伝えないけどさ

ためらえば　もてあまし　筆を握りしめている

まっ黒なキャンパス

不自然さの塊をそっけない態度で返すのは

日常茶飯事だけどなにも、言えないままで

ないものねだりばかり（つま先立ちのキミは）

目の前にあるすべてブチまけたがるけれど

バツけている

悲しげな微笑みを　ワザと描こうとしてる？

戻れない毎日を　キミに捧げたけれど

理解不能な　未来予想図

キミという謎　ボクは飲みこまれていく

奥の奥まで

裏切りのアイシテル　誰に　描こうとしてる？

掴んでる掌はボクに戻らないもの！

白は黒　黒は白で　もうなにも、わからないよ

颯爽と歩き　神様すらも　あざむく　類まれなLady

まっ黒なキャンパス

君はアーティスト

Yoru ni somerarete ku

Meri meri to kaji rarete

Keijou iji wa muri da

Nani wo kangaete iru no ka

Hakari kaneru

Yakusoku ihan darake no hibi

Nanigenai mushinkei nai to

Sunao ni uketomeru nara

Kushami ga tomaranai unmei

Sebone ni hashiru

Giwaku no nanika?

Honno sasai na kotoba de ii

(tsutaete okure)

Uragiri no ai shiteru

Dare ni egakou to shiteru?

Tsukanderu tenohira wa

Boku ni modoranai mono

Sore nari no ai shiteru

Ima wa tsutaenai kedo sa

Tameraeba mote amashi

Fude wo nigiri shimete iru

Makkuro na campus

Fushizen sa no katamari wo

Sokkenai taido de kaesu no wa

Nichijou sahanji dakedo

Nani mo ienai mama de

Nai mono nedari bakari

Tsumasaki dachi no kimi wa

Me no mae ni aru subete

Buchi make tagaru keredo

(Hajikete iru)

Kanashige na hohoemi wo

Wazato egakou to shiteru?

Modorenai mainichi wo

Kimi ni sasageta keredo

Rikai funou na mirai yosozu

Kimi to yuunazo boku wa

Nomi komarete yuku

Oku no oku made

Uragiri no ai shiteru

Dare ni egakou to shiteru?

Tsukanderu tenohira wa

Boku ni modoranai mono

Shiro wa kuro kuro wa shiro de

Mou nani mo wakaranai yo

Sassou to aruki kamisama sura mo

Azamuku tagui mare na lady

Makkuro na campus

Kimi wa aatisuto

Colored in shades of the night, bitten into and splintering

Holding onto a shape is impossible. What are you thinking about?

It can’t be measured

Days full of broken promises, nonchalantly insensitive intentions

If I accept this obediently, the sneezes and an unstoppable destiny

Something like doubt runs down my spine

Even just a whisper is enough

Tell me

This “I love you” betrayal, who are you trying to draw?

Gripped in my palm is something that won’t return to me

I won’t tell you “I love you” in my own way right now, but

if I hesitate I won’t know what to do, gripping onto this brush

It’s a pure black canvas

A curt attitude is returned to an unnatural lump

It’s an everyday occurrence and nothing continues to be said

Only ever begging for things that aren’t there (you, standing on tiptoes)

You seem eager to throw out everything in front of you though

I cross out everything

Are you drawing a sad smile on purpose?

I offered to you days that won’t return though

It’s an incomprehensible drawing, predicting the future

I’m swallowing down this puzzle called you

deep to the bottom

This “I love you” betrayal, who are you trying to draw?

Gripped in my palm is something that won’t return to me!

White is black, black is white, I don’t understand anything anymore

You’re an incomparable Lady, walking coolly, able to trick even God

It’s a pure black canvas

You’re an artist

## References

* Romaji lyrics by:romajiii
* English translation by: yumemirusekai