inaba comori feat. Kaai Yuki - LOOP SPINA | Текст песни

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• inaba comori feat. Kaai Yuki
• LOOP SPINA

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Round and round, the world spins, and I’m just drifting along,
just drifting along, just drifting along.
It’s about time you noticed me already, boy.

Prickle, tickle, tingle, I can feel those eyes on me, but I’m ignoring them,
ignoring them, ignoring them, all right?
I’ve got to keep it a secret after all.

Getting worked up wouldn’t do me any good,
so I’m just gonna live a noncommittal life.
No amount of thinking can help me make a choice.

The word “love”—

round and round, it spins.
Let me convey them with my lips and get my feelings across.

Over and over again, the notes, rhythm and melody repeat themselves,
never for a moment losing their luster.

Round and round, the word spins,
only to be left behind in the end.

Over and over again, the joke repeats itself,
and it’ll be the end when I can no longer believe in it.

Pit-a-pat, pit-a-pat, my heart is racing, it’s all giddy,
all giddy, all giddy.
It’s about time you noticed me already, girl.

I can flip my feelings over at the last moment—that’s how I was made up,
how I was made up, how I was made up,
though I’m pretty much a stranger to tears.

I just can’t find the index;
how am I supposed to stop this loop?
My girly mindset is falling behind the times, as I remain a child with each year going by.

My constant anxiety has already become a pathology;
I can’t even comfort myself with the thought of letting go.
I guess this is going to plague me for the rest of my life, right?

The word “love”—

round and round, it spins,
and I’m going to keep using it, until it’s no longer legible.

Over and over again, the notes, rhythm and melody repeat themselves,
harmonizing with each other’s sounds.

Round and round, my feelings spin, never changing,
while I can’t even sort them out.

Over and over again, the joke repeats itself,
and I can’t even tell if it’s truth or falsehood.

Round and round, the word spins.
Let me convey them with my lips and get my feelings across.

Over and over again, the notes, rhythm and melody repeat themselves,
never for a moment losing their luster.

Round and round, I spin
as I fall ever deeper under your way.

Over and over again, the joke repeats itself,
and it’ll be the end when I can no longer believe in it.