いつから 歩いていた
Since some time ago, I’ve been walking
音のないこの通路を
on this silent road
綴る意味など知らないで
without even knowing the meaning of patching things together
列から 抜け出してた
We who have left the line
甘い誘いにつられて
lured by this sweet temptation,
雁字搦めの僕たちは
were bound hand and foot
浮かんだ 涙と
Rising tears and
明日と 足音
tomorrow, and the sound of footsteps
「直ぐ隣ですら見えぬなら、僕はどうすればいいの？」
“If I can’t even see what’s right next to me, what should I do?”
それから いま 進んでく海底船
And then, now, the sunken ship advances
揺らいだ道筋を
on this unsteady path
僕らだって また 掻き分ける想定外
We are still, unexpectedly pushing through
赤色の中で
surrounded by red
歪んだ意図 視界の隅々まで
Warped intentions, my whole vision
満たした感情を
is filled by these emotions
泡みたいに ぷつぷつぷつ と吐き出した
Like bubbles, they’re spouted out little by little
斜がみる夢の中
in a distorted dream
そぞろに 並んでいた
For some reason, we were standing side by side
薄れゆく窓の外に
lacking words that would reach
届く言葉は持たないで
to the outside of the blurring window
沈んだ 街を見ては
As I look at the sunken city
溜息を漏らす僕を
I let out a sigh
何度でも笑えばいいさ
You can laugh at me as much as you want
錯（きか）んだ 昨日と
Yesterday that has gone awry
鼓動と 楫音(かじおと)
a heartbeat and the sound of oars
「歪み形(ゆがみなり)ですら癒えぬなら、僕はどうすればいいの？」
“If even this distortion can’t be healed, what should I do?”
薄く照らす 灯は
頼りなく脆いけれど
The light shining faintly is unreliably weak, but
鈍青はあるんだ
there is a dull blue
路の向こう また 「とまれ」まで探そうか
Until I reach the stop sign on the other side of the road again,
should I search for
朝霞の糸
a thread of morning mist
引きずる足 疲れたら休もうか
Dragging my feet, if I get tired,
should I take a rest?
急ぐこともないし
After all, there’s no reason to hurry
かくれ鬼は もう 家に戻るのでしょう
“It” who was hiding has already returned home
未だ見えぬけれど
thought I wasn’t able to see it yet
軋む碇 塞ぐ意志の先々
The creaking anchor, days
where my will turns to gloom
眠りに落ちたなら
If I’d fallen asleep
目蓋の裏 ちかちかちか と極蒼外
behind my eyelids, sparks of light, and outside the vivid blue
浮き沈みの波止
the breakwater is rising and sinking
よくある夜 涼やかな日月記
A common night,
a refreshing diary
新しい世界(しかい)を
a new world
君はずっと まだ ひたすらに求めてた
is what you always wished for, even now.
明日を編む船の中
We are weaving tomorrow in this ship,
穂波のあした
a tomorrow of waving wheat.
Kumoito (蜘蛛糸) 