More songs by Lavt
Description
It seems a person tired of being strong is singing here. Someone who knows the value of sleepless nites and burnt-out alarm clocks, who has already learned to add patience to their coffee cup and pretend everything is under control. But between the lines, it's not defeat, but a strange, quiet persistence. When even weakness becomes a form of self-care. The song seems to say: yes, sometimes things don't go as planned, the light fades before it should. But maybe it's not so scary to be imperfect if within that imperfection there's still a desire to be kind. It may not be brilliant, but it's genuine. Music and lyrics by Lovet Arrangements by Lovet Lead Guitar: Ryota Kato Bass: Natsuhiko Mori Drums: Yusuke Yoshida Director: Kengo Hanada Cinematographer: Hiwaki Shono Second Assistant Camera: Kango Kawai Third Assistant Camera: Yuta Nakamura Lighting Director: Yohei Umeki Stylist: Yuya Nakajima Stylist Assistant: Takuki Yamabayashi Hair and Makeup: Tona Nagasaka Colorist: Rion Takagi (TREE Digital Studio Inc.) Production Designer: Kazuya Mimura Graphic Design: Hayato Nakamura. Production Manager: Moriaki Suzuki
Lyrics and translation
Original
使 えない僕の音で惨敗。
下手な道すらうまく 歩けない。
嫌いにならないように乾杯。
喉に溜まった焦燥を流 し込む。 ずっと迷っているんだ。
闇に飲まれ て。 それでも僕は僕でありたいと思っているから。
戦 っていこう。
この心を持ち合わせていこう、こ の弱さを。
その欠片がいつしか切り当たり、僕を 照らしますように。
溜まった邪心を消化して、 腹を満たせばいつのまに苦しい。
眠りにつかないように乾杯。
声にできない苛立 ちを流し込む。
すり減らしてるんだ自分のこ とを。 それでも僕は優しくいたいと思っているから。
戦していこう、この心を。
持ち合わせていこう、 この弱さを。
その欠片がいつしか切り当たり、 僕を照らしますように。
いつからか夜が嫌い になって。 いつからか弱音も吐けなくなって。
誤魔化し て繰り返した日々を認めれるように、笑えるよう に。 戦していこう、この心を。
持ち合わせてい こう、この弱さを。
その欠片がいつしか切り当たり、僕を照らします ように。 イエーイエー。
English translation
I was defeated by my unusable sound.
I can't even walk on a bad road.
Cheers so you don't hate me.
I flush out the frustration that has built up in my throat. I've been confused for a long time.
Swallowed by darkness. Still, I want to be me.
Let's fight.
Let's hold onto this heart, this weakness.
I hope someday that fragment will come to light for me.
If you digest the accumulated evil thoughts and fill your stomach, you will suddenly feel pain.
Cheers to not falling asleep.
I let out my unspoken frustration.
I'm wearing myself out. Still, I want to be kind.
Let's fight with this heart.
Let's hold on to this weakness.
I hope someday that fragment will come to light and shine on me.
At some point, I started hating the night. At some point, I couldn't even whisper.
To be able to admit and laugh at the days of deception and repetition. Let's fight with this heart.
Let's hold on to this weakness.
I hope that someday that fragment will come to light for me. Yeah yeah.