歌词翻译 (English)
Colorful Blackness
Virtual desire is spreading; subscribing, uploading, downloading
Magnificent bubbles are disappearing, popping
Every second, a click, a view; a lie
Finger clicking as if a butterfly touching the surface of the water; all that is mistakes by the fingertip
In this era where people quickly buy, sell and use each others' emotions
If you want to be seen, you'd better be colorful, being painted
Thank goodness my skin is very dark
My soul is too intuitive
Even my breathing is based on how I feel
I don't know how to tell earnest lies
Even if it takes being a little stupid, still, I want music
I'm sorry that I cannot achieve becoming
that obnoxious butterfly in your imagination which flies circles around you
Confusing you. Color, color, color
It's a hallucination, it doesn't matter
The crux of the problem is that the way by which you view me is wrong
I'm very proud of the fact that, even if I try to pretend to be the dazzling world, in your scheme, with many luring temptations,
I can't pretend very well, pretending to be perfect
I'd rather persist in being myself, my color, color, color
It doesn't matter who does the defining
The crux of the problem is that the way by which you view me is wrong
Whispers get broadcast, it spreads, infects, copies, and provokes
A pretentious pose is being exposed and seen through
A touch, a search, seeing a bunch of hypotheticals
Rumors are boring dreams
Being painted colorfully
Thank goodness my skin is very dark
My soul is too intuitive
Even my breathing is based on how I feel
I don't know how to tell earnest lies
Even if it takes being a little stupid, still, I want music
I'm sorry that I cannot achieve becoming
that obnoxious butterfly in your imagination which flies circles around you
Confusing you. Color, color, color
It's a hallucination, it doesn't matter
The crux of the problem is that the way by which you view me is wrong
I'm very proud of the fact that, even if I try to pretend to be the dazzling world, in your scheme, with many luring temptations,
I can't pretend very well, pretending to be perfect
I'd rather persist in being myself, my color, color, color
It doesn't matter who does the defining
The crux of the problem is that the way by which you view me is wrong
You will eventually realize that I am
calmer, wilder
You'll also realize that this world has already changed
Be careful
when we meet again, meet again
You will see my colorful blackness
Virtual desire is spreading; subscribing, uploading, downloading
Magnificent bubbles are disappearing, popping
Every second, a click, a view; a lie
Finger clicking as if a butterfly touching the surface of the water; all that is mistakes by the fingertip
I'm sorry that I cannot achieve becoming
that obnoxious butterfly in your imagination which flies circles around you
Confusing you. Color, color, color
It's a hallucination, it doesn't matter
The crux of the problem is that the way by which you view me is wrong
I'm very proud of the fact that, even if I try to pretend to be the dazzling world, in your scheme, with many luring temptations,
I can't pretend very well, pretending to be perfect
I'd rather persist in being myself, my color, color, color
It doesn't matter who does the defining
The crux of the problem is that the way by which you view me is wrong