Infinitely Gray/限りなく灰色へ - Surii/すりぃ
Transitional credit Shiopaca
I don’t have any talent so I’ll cry here now I suppose
The scenery of blue so far from reach, left behind in misery
My life’s fallen by the wayside and the asphalts growing colder now
Seeking out for the light that brightens the night—connected through electrical lines
Rainy Rainy, I only drew what I had knew
My heart has closed off—Wait! The truth is I wanna scream
Rainy Rainy, all I wish is to be strong
My voice discarded, so empty, a lonely melody
It’s lifeless, so close to gray, my fingers are numb…
“Oh won’t you take notice of me?”
To my borrowed talent: The gray it’s dulled and colors gone—it’s infinite!
“Don’t give in! Life has yet to begin!!”
A voice cried and echoed desperately
I’ve lost myself — oh the irony!
But I hadn’t realized, I’m still denying it
Can someone tear my feelings out?
The empty mud’s chaining me down
Whoa-whoa… whoa-whoa…
Please look at me and convey your love
Whoa-whoa… whoa-whoa…
To this world, let’s say bye-bye-bye-bye
Whoa-whoa… whoa-whoa…
My feelings tracing the ooze and drew
Whoa-whoa… whoa-whoa…
I cried as my dreams were lost in gray
I once believed in my dreams but reality had beaten me down
Trapped and suspended in a void of my impatience and insecurity
Losing my sense of style as ambiguous figures take my place
Consumed by all the finest talents and arts, as those show-offs dissipate
Rainy Rainy, all my vain efforts lost in the rain
Bitter memories remain cold as I’m soaked on by this day
Rainy Rainy, a small break in the clouds above
Light shines down and the weight feels a little lighter
Don’t tell me about aesthetics and pride, just go start with…
“The things you know you can do!”
The path back to the past has closed off
I’m begging please put behind your jealousy
Look at how far you’ve gone! Is it enough?
Your small victories are wins!
With eyes open — the irony!
I haven’t changed, I’ll try anything!
Your doubts lay ready to pounce with a
Persona—you must beat back to the start!
Whoa-whoa… whoa-whoa…
Please look at me and convey your love
Whoa-whoa… whoa-whoa…
To this world, I’ll say bye-bye-bye-bye
Whoa-whoa… whoa-whoa…
I traced the oozing dew and drew
Whoa-whoa… whoa-whoa…
And finally swallowed in my pride
To my borrowed talent: The gray it’s dulled and colors gone—it’s infinite!
“Don’t give in! Life has yet to begint!!”
A voice cried and echoed desperately
I’ve lost myself — oh the irony!
But I hadn’t realized, I’m still denying it
Can someone tear my feelings out?
The empty mud’s chaining me down
Whoa-whoa… whoa-whoa…
Please look at me and convey your love
Whoa-whoa… whoa-whoa…
To this world, we’ll say bye-bye-bye-bye
Whoa-whoa… whoa-whoa…
My fingers trace the ooze and drew
Whoa-whoa… whoa-whoa…
I laughed at the shape of my wishful dreams
