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 ==Kanji==
 自分だから悪いんだ　無数の蒼（あと）を飾る
 絆（こゆび）の贈り物　父（かれ）の焦点（ピント）は合わない
 
 虹が未知を悔い契（ちぎ）る　答えが問いを恋（こ）わす
 足をとられて踊る舞台（テラス）で　ざらつく声を聴いていた
 
 振り上げて　涙削る　在り触れた手
 僕を矯正する（しかる）　ちぐはぐな
 慰めが好き
 
 視界の亀裂　振動（リズム）の乱れ　痛みで知る
 “自分だけのため”　あぁ　満たされる
 あなたが言うから　森にひとりきり　そっと刻み込む
 握る袖　その手だけ
 
 自分だけが悪いんだ　無数の意図（いと）が絡み
 間違いだと喚（わめ）く　僕と常識（ピント）が合わない
 
 迷うはずのない道で　「座っていてはダメ」と
 脚が捩（ねじ）れて　折れた舞台（テラス）で　不快な音（こえ）が引き擦った
 
 白い牢で浴びせられる　他人（ひと）の基準（ルール）
 僕は知らない　間違ってない　痛みで確認（そんざい）できるもの
 思い上がりで圧し吐け（おしつけ）ないで
 
 正しくないと　正しい枠を言葉で打つ
 “自分達のため”　あぁ　縛られる
 どんなに泣いても　小石（しるし）が途切れて　もう帰さない
 辿る方法（もの）　この手だけ
 
 ふたつが消えて　みっつになって　嘔吐いた（えずいた）日々
 それでも走って　あぁ　帰りたい
 自分がないから　あなたが教えて　ずっと刻み込む
 握る袖　その手だけ
 
 ==Romaji==
 jibun  waruinda musuu no ato wo kazaru
  no okurimono kare no PINTO wa awanai
 
 niji  michi wo kui chigiru kotae ga toi wo kowasu
 ashi wo torarete odoru TERASU de  koe wo kiiteita
 
 furiagete namida  arifureta te
 boku  shikaru chiguhaguna
 nagusame ga suki
 
  no kiretsu RIZUMU no midare itami de shiru
  dake no tame” aa mitasareru
 anata ga  kara mori ni hitorikiri sotto kizamikomu
 nigiru  sono te dake
 
 jibun dake  waruinda musuu no ito ga karami
 machigai  to wameku boku to PINTO ga awanai
 
 mayou hazu no nai  de “suwatteite wa DAME” to
 ashi ga nejirete oreta  de fukaina koe ga hikikosutta
 
 shiroi rou  abiserareru hito no RUURU
 boku wa shiranai machigattenai itami de sonzai dekiru 
 omoi agari de  de
 
 tadashikunai to  waku wo kotoba de utsu
 “jibun-tachi no  aa shibarareru
 donna ni naite mo  ga togirete mou kaesanai
 tadoru mono kono te 
 
  ga kiete mittsu ni natte ezuita hibi
 sore demo  aa kaeritai
 jibun ga nai kara  ga oshiete zutto kizamikomu
 nigiru sode  te dake
 
 ==Eng Trans==
 It goes ill because  me
  present from the bond (little finger) to dress up the countless blues (marks)
 
 Father's (His) sight never  in focus
 Rainbow regrets the unknown and  to it
 (Rainbow  off the unknown)
 The  makes the question yearn for itself
  answer breaks the question)
 On the stage  terrace) that I danced for my feet caught
 I was listening  the coarse voice
 
 A touched hand raised to shave one's 
 (An ordinary hand)
 Reforms me (Scolds me) with 
  loves such a consolation
 
 I know the crack  sight, the disorder of swing (rhythm) from the pain
 "Only for myself"  I'm satisfied
 Since you say, I'm alone in  forest, and quietly engrave
 Only that  grasping the sleeve
 
 I  solely wrong
 Countless  (threads) get tangled up
  they bawl that I'm wrong
 They and  never fit common sense (focus)
 
 On the road that I  never get lost, "You must not sit back"
 On the terrace (the stage)  its twisted and broken legs
  jarring sound (voice) dragged along
 
 The others' standard (The people's rules) is showered upon  in a white jail
 I don't know, I'm not wrong; because  can make sure (exist) with the pain
 Don't  and spit it out at me (impose it on me) with your conceit
 
 They knock the right frame with the word that I'm not 
 "For ourselves"  I'm tied down
 However long I cry, they no longer send me home  the pebbles (the marks) ended
 The only way (thing) to follow is this 
 
 Two  off, they became three, and I had the days I felt nausea
 Even so, ah, I wanted  run back home
 Since I lack  self, as you teach, I always engrave
 Only  hand grasping the sleeve