それは同じ汚れ具合のダサい靴を選んで履きこなす日々でみかげ石を滑るように僕らはふわりと恋をしたんだ
二人はだれもしらない水たまりで遊んだ逆さになった空で裸足を染めながら飛んだり跳ねたりして
夕暮れなんか飽きてきた僕らは真っ青になった足をスネーカーで隠してグッドジューズこれはグッドシューズって笑う
のびきったテープみたいに幸せはいつでも半音下りでこのままじゃ ああいけないよって起き抜けの君が歌うように言うんだ
二人であの水たまりが枯れていくのを見た真上で泣いたとんびが僕らに何かを呟いているよ
羽根が生えたらきっと全てが空に舞ってしまうよ
夕立君が別れをつげた真っ青だった足を雨で洗い流してグッドシューズグッドシューズを履こう
In those days when we chose the same dirty, plain shoes and wore them so comfortably,As though gliding over the granite, we lightly, gently fell in love.
The two of us played in a puddle of water that no one else knew,Leaping and flying, dyeing our bare feet in that upside-down sky.
Dusk arrives.The two of us, all tired out,Hide our green-stained feet in our sneakers.Good shoes [x2]These are good shoes, good shoes, we laugh.
Like a roll of tape stretched to its end, with happiness always a half-tone down,“Ah, we can’t go on like this,” you said, as though singing to me as I wake.
The two us watched as that pool of water dried away.The raptors that cried out above are whispering something to us.
If I could grow wings, I’m sure that everything would go fluttering in the air.
Evening rain.You told me that you were leaving.I wash the green stains off my feet with the raindrops.Good shoes [x4]Let’s put our good shoes on.
You kill me, you kill me, you kill me too much, too much [x3]You kill me too much.