Monday, January 21, 2013
dialogue - KEI
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Upload Date: 01/17/13
Vocals: 初音ミク - Hatsune Miku
Composer & Guitarist: KEI
Movie: 小嶋貴之 - Koshima Takashi
Bassist: 田中貴 - Tanaka Takashi
Keyboardist: 細野しんいち - Hosoya Shin'ichi
Drummer: 西浦謙助 - Nishiura Kensuke
Mixing & Mastering: 中村文俊 - Nakamura Fumitoshi
Author's Comments
"Let's tell the story of you and me."
dialogue
The lock had always been undone on the door that I had closed up with my own hands.
If no one will come and visit me at all, then I'll have to go to see them from here.
"If it's a thing I won't obtain, then I'd sooner not want it,"
I said or something, and I threw away my excuse of giving up.
I know of meetings and farewells, I know the meaning of solitude,
And I come to like a person again even so--
Even if I whisper, even if I shout, even if it doesn't get through,
I come to so not want to convey it again before I know it--
The number of rejections increases. My despair definitely increases too.
I spin out words again even so--
Both the things up until now and the things after this
Are just things that I still haven't talked to you enough about.
I boast that I do like a person; that, though, is definitely the truth too.
"It was nice that you were here for me."
Since I can say that that kind of a line definitely isn't a great lie either--
I loathe my cowardly self, I become earnest and hide her--
If I am totally seen through even so,
Then even if I'm laughed at, even if I'm embarrassed, even if I don't look good,
Then I've done a crappy job. It's better that I don't lie.
I can't erase my anxiety at all. There's a sad conclusion too.
Since there's a future I want to expect even so,
Both the things up until now and the things after this
Are just things that I still haven't talked to you enough about.
That's right. The darkness before my eyes
Is unprecedented evidence.
That's right. Ever unknown to me,
I will go to see you. I will go to see you.
If no one will come and visit me at all, then I'll have to go to see them from here.
I know of meetings and farewells, I know the meaning of solitude,
And I come to like a person again even so--
Even if I whisper, even if I shout, even if it doesn't get through,
I come to so not want to convey it again before I know it--
The number of rejections increases. My despair definitely increases too.
I spin out words again even so--
Both the things up until now and the things after this
Are just things that I still haven't talked to you enough about.
I want you to talk too.