Himuro Kyosuke

Worn out blue jeans suit you
As a road movie is projected in your eyes
I run through a night that has no exit
An American car made in the 70's is like a dog
A genius that catches the scent of freedom
Let me speed up our love, so I can peel off the scars of my heart

If you cut up the dark sky with the knife of the wind
The stars will spill; light-up your tears, be proud of the way you live
Weakness isn't at fault for getting hurt

Am I absolutely not lying to myself?
Sublime women are the reason why I fall in love

In a bed at a motel on the coast
As the red roses of your sigh scatter
Your body makes a secret consent
A bypass continuing on to the future
I'm made to curve time until I search for my lost smile
The power of love passes over any bullet, it shoots the darkness seen on the wall
Light-up your tears, decorate your love, if only it would crumble in my heart
Did I really dream without running away?
Let's gallantly fall in love, that's the reason why I fall in love

My rough words, hopes, and kisses
Are all pure things of true love
Take off my sadness, allow me to be semi-nude with your love

If you cut up the dark sky with the knife of the wind
The stars will spill; light-up your tears, be proud of the way you live
Weakness isn't at fault for getting hurt

That's the reason why...