星を盗む。オリオン座を盗む。リゲルを盗む。小さい頃読んだ物語を盗む。エンディングを盗む。プロローグを盗む。体育館に横たわるあの子の物思いを盗む。性的な初夏の涼風を盗む。煙草を盗む。煙を盗む。感傷のつんざく様な痛み以外を盗む。夜を盗む。のたうち回る僕の輪郭を切り落として盗む。その空欄を埋める為の、よく出来た嘘を盗む。旅人の軌跡だけを盗む。西日の射す部屋で聞いた雨音を盗む。盗まれた過去を盗む。
ちぎれ雲が北へ南へ、僕は途方に暮れて突っ立って。優しい人になりたくて、完璧な人になりたくて。あれこれ探していたけれど、そいつを届けてあげたいけれど。もう間に合いそうもない。とても間に合いそうもない。
僕の影よ。僕らはずっとこのままだ。
I steal stars. I steal the Orion constellation. I steal Riger.I steal the tale I read in my childhood. I steal the ending.I steal the prologue. I steal the musings of that child lying in the gym.I steal the breeze of the sexual-awakening early summer. I steal tobacco.I steal the smoke. I steal everything but the piercing-like pain of sentimentsI steal the nights. I cut off and steal my outline twisting with painIn order to fill that blank space, I made up a wonderful lie.I steal the traveller's only path. I steal the rain sound I heard in my room illuminated by the afternoon sunI steal the stolen past.
The scud clouds go north and south as I stand at a lossI want to become a gentle person, I want to become a perfect personI'm looking for this and that but, I just want them to reach that person.It seems I won't make it in time anymore. It seems I totally won't make it in time
Shadow of mine, we'll stay like this forever.