More songs by DPR IAN
Description
Producer, Arranger, Lyricist: DPR IAN
Arranger: DPR CREAM
Arranger: DPR ARTIC
Arranger: hakaseee
Lyrics and translation
Original
And I saw you as I walked in through the side.
To a room full of actors all getting high. And I had my heart broken just last night.
And now I just tell myself you're the only one that kept me sane. 'Cause loving you runs way too deep.
I laid here alone too long just so you could see.
The flowers withered as you went by. So shoot the bullet again.
I swear the gods could have left you with me. I swear they don't get you like me.
And I was just hoping that you would get back into my car. But where did you go?
I'm just a mess today. I wish they would have left you with me.
I swear they don't get you like me. And I was just holding you in the backseat of my car.
But where did you go?
Get ready for the show, yeah. You don't even know just where the angels go.
Get ready for the show, yeah. You won't even know just where the angels go.
Get ready for the show. Get ready for the show. Get ready for the show.
Get ready for the show. Get ready for the show. Get ready for the show.
Get ready for the show.
Like, -I have like an idea, it's just, uh. . .
-Why don't you step inside and lose yourself in awe?
Your self-reflection in the mirror with your lipstick cue the show.
-Like. . . -Oh, you got this.
-Oh, you got this. -Like. . .
Oh, you got this.
Oh, you. . . Just stay for the show.
Just stay for the show. Why don't you just stay for the show?
Just stay for the show.
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English translation
And I saw you as I walked in through the side.
To a room full of actors all getting high. And I had my heart broken just last night.
And now I just tell myself you're the only one that kept me sane. 'Cause loving you runs way too deep.
I laid here alone too long just so you could see.
The flowers withered as you went by. So shoot the bullet again.
I swear the gods could have left you with me. I swear they don't get you like me.
And I was just hoping that you would get back into my car. But where did you go?
I'm just a mess today. I wish they would have left you with me.
I swear they don't get you like me. And I was just holding you in the backseat of my car.
But where did you go?
Get ready for the show, yeah. You don't even know just where the angels go.
Get ready for the show, yeah. You won't even know just where the angels go.
Get ready for the show. Get ready for the show. Get ready for the show.
Get ready for the show. Get ready for the show. Get ready for the show.
Get ready for the show.
Like, -I have like an idea, it's just, uh. . .
-Why don't you step inside and lose yourself in awe?
Your self-reflection in the mirror with your lipstick cue the show.
-Like. . . -Oh, you got this.
-Oh, you got this. -Like. . .
Oh, you got this.
Oh, you. . . Just stay for the show.
Just stay for the show. Why don't you just stay for the show?
Just stay for the show.
Show