More songs by OFFICIAL HIGE DANDISM
Description
It's like a battle between two elements - cold snow and scorching heat. Words scatter like fragile snowflakes, then turn into fire that burns more intensely than expected. This confession lacks the usual romanticism with beautiful phrases - here, love sounds awkward, heavy, sometimes even too honest, but that is precisely why it is genuine.
The music keeps you on the edge: between the desire to protect and the fear of burning, between what can be given with words and what words cannot hold. And in this fragility, strength is born - as if true intimacy lies not in loud declarations of ‘I love you,’ but in staying close, even when everything melts, dissolves, and disappears.
Lyrics and translation
Original
凍りついた心には太陽を。 そして僕が君にとってそのポジションを。
そんなだいぶ傲慢な思い込みをこじらせてたんだよ。
ごめん ね。
笑ってやって。
火傷しそうなほどのポ ジティブの冷たさと残酷さに気づいたんだよ。
きっと君に渡したい ものはもっとひんやり熱いもの。
綺麗事じゃないけど、否定で揺るぎないもの。
上辺よりも胸の奥の奥を温めるも の。 理想だけはあるけど、心のどこ探してもまるで見つからないんだよ。
伝えたい 伝わらない。 その不調和が今きつく縛りつけんだよ。
臆病な僕のこの一挙手一投足を。
言葉はまるで雪の結晶。
君にプレゼントしたくても、宇宙になればなるほどに形は 崩れ落ちて溶けていって消えてしまうけど。
でも僕が選ぶ 言葉が、そこに託された想いが、 君の胸を震わすのを諦められない。
愛してるより も愛が届くまで。
もう少しだけ待ってて。
薄着でただそばに立ってても、不必要に汗をかいてしまう僕なんか も、どうしたって生ぬるくて君を痛めつけてしまうのだろ う。
手のひらが熱いほど心は冷たいんでしょ。
冗談でもそんな残酷なこと言わないで よ。 別に言えばいいけど、全人生をかけてもちゃんと覆させてよ。
救いたい 救われたい。
このイコールが今優しく剥がしていくんだ よ。
硬い理論武装、 プライドの過剰包装を。
悲しさよりも優しさが欲しい。
そしてそれを受け取れるのは、 イルミネーションみたいな不特定多数じゃなくて、ただ一人君で あって欲しい。
かけた言葉で割れた日々を直そうとして、 出しすぎた熱量で引かれてしまったカー テン。
そんな失敗作を重ねて、重ねて、重ねて 見つけたエンダイフが最高の一言一句 を。
言葉はまるで雪の結晶。
君にプレゼントしたとして、時間が経ってしまえば大抵記憶から こぼれ落ちて溶けていって消えてしまう。
でも絶えず僕らのストー リーに添えられてしまう黒夜に。
思い返した時、 不意に目をやる時に、 君の胸を震わすもの探し続けたい。
愛してるより も愛が届くまで。
もう少しだけ待ってて。
言葉など何にも欲しくないほど悲しみに 出尽くす夜でも、勝手に君のそばであれこれと考 えてる。
雪が溶けても残ってる。
English translation
Sunshine to my frozen heart. And I'll take that position for you.
I had made such a rather arrogant assumption difficult.
I'm sorry.
Do it with a smile.
I realized how cold and cruel Positivity was, so much so that it almost burned me.
I'm sure the things I want to give you are cooler and hotter.
It's not a pretty thing, but it's an unwavering denial.
Something that warms the depths of your chest more than the top. I have an ideal, but no matter where I search in my heart, I can't find it.
I want to convey it, but I can't. That disharmony is now binding me tightly.
Every move of my cowardly self.
Words are like snowflakes.
Even if I wanted to give it to you as a present, the more I get into space, the more its shape collapses, melts, and disappears.
But I can't give up on the words I choose, the feelings entrusted to them, that make your heart tremble.
Until I receive more love than I love you.
Just wait a little longer.
I sweat unnecessarily even when I'm just standing next to you in light clothes, but no matter what I do, I'm lukewarm and I'm sure it will hurt you.
The hotter the palm, the colder the heart.
Don't say such cruel things even if you're joking. I don't have to say anything else, but I'm going to spend my whole life just making sure it's overturned.
I want to save, I want to be saved.
This equal is now gently peeling it off.
Armed with solid theory and overpacked with pride.
I want kindness more than sadness.
And I want you to be the only person who can receive it, not a random number of people like Illumination.
I tried to mend the days that were torn by the words I spoke to you, but the curtains were pulled back by the heat I put out.
After making many such failures, I finally found the best word by word.
Words are like snowflakes.
Even if I give you a present, as time passes, it usually spills out of my memory, melts away, and disappears.
But the black night that is constantly added to our stories.
When you think back, when you suddenly look up, I want to keep looking for something that will make your heart tremble.
Until I receive more love than I love you.
Just wait a little longer.
Even on nights when I'm so overwhelmed with sadness that I don't even want words, I think about everything by your side.
Even when the snow melts, it remains.