ano toki deawanakerya yume de
unasarenaide irareta
anata ga kono yo ni umarenakereba
netami nante itami nante shirazu ni sunda
anata ga hoshigatta no wa
watashi to mattaku gyaku no hito
makka na ito de tsunagiau no ga mieru
watashi wa aoi ito
sawatte mite yo kono kokoro wa ima
katte ni koi o shite katte ni kizutsuiteru
sawaranaide yo kono omoi kanawanai no nara
massao na aza mune no naka nokoru dake de
hoshi furu yoru ni wa negaigoto
anata ga shitsurensuru you ni
soshitara watashi nanigenai kao de
sashidasu no sasu deshou kokoro ni kasa o
anata ga shiawase naraba
watashi wa fushiawase no mama de
makka na ito wa kanashii hodo tsuyokute
namida no aoi ito
kizuite mite yo kono namida wa mata
katte ni afuredete katte ni tsumetaku naru
futte hoshii no yo kono negai todokanai no nara
owarenai yo owarenai no
kanojo yori mitsumeteru no ni
anata dake mitsumeteru no ni
makka na ito ga yurayura yurete hikaru
nureteru aoi ito
sawatte mite yo kono kokoro wa ima
katte ni koi o shite katte ni kizutsuiteru
sawaranaide yo kono omoi kanawanai no nara
massao na aza mune no naka nokoru dake de
If we didn't meet back then
I wouldn't be having nightmares in my dreams
If you weren't born in this world
Then I would've died without knowing jealousy or pain
The one who you wanted
Was a person completely opposite of me
I can see that we're connected by a crimson thread...
I'm a blue thread
Try touching me; my heart now
Falls in love on its own, gets hurt on its own
Don't touch me; if my thoughts can't be fulfilled
Then only an indigo bruise remains inside of my chest
Wishes on a night when the stars shoot
Are for you to fall out of love
So then, with a nonchalant face
I'll hold it out, I'll hold it, right? An umbrella over my heart
When you're happy
It's while I'm unhappy
The crimson thread is as strong as it's sad...
There's a blue thread of tears
Try noticing me; again my tears
Spill out on their own, cool on their own
I want you to dump me, if my wish doesn't reach you
It can't end, it can't end
Even though I'm looking at you more than she does
Even though I'm only looking at you
The crimson thread sways back and forth and shines...
The blue thread is wet
Try touching me; my heart now
Falls in love on its own, gets hurt on its own
Don't touch me; if my thoughts can't be fulfilled
Then only an indigo bruise remains inside of my chest
