Boukyaku no Sora [Sky of Oblivion] (Ikebukuro West Gate Park OST)

Kawaita kaze ni [bad word] hitorikiri aruiteru
Boukyaku no sora he tadoritsukeru made

Haiiro de kirei datta omoi wo [bad word] Ashiato kesenai kara iradachi kasaneta kedo
Kuuhaku de suteki datta omoi wo [bad word] Boku dake no RHAPSODY ga tegakari de

Itsumo  [bad word] dake] to fusaideita
Koori ga tokekitta ato no STORY mune ni daiteiru

Dakara VELVET no sora no [bad word] utau koe ha kikoeteru
Detarame no DOWNER [bad word] boku no koe ga kikoeteru

Tsumetai ame ga fureba kirameki kusa ni hi wo tsukete
Sukoshi dake heikina yousu de iyou

Ikiisoideitai keredo wasuretenai
Toriko ni natta toki kimeta STORY kyou mo daiteiru

Dakara VELVET no sora no [bad word] utau koe ha kikoeteru
Detarame no DOWNER [bad word] boku no koe ga kikoeteru
Karamawaru VELVET no sora de kitto koe ha kikoeteru
Azayaka de kanashii kono sora de boku no koe ga kikoeteiru kara

Dareka ha akirameru koto ga raku to itta
[Seihantai sa] to kokoro de omotta
Itsumo  [bad word] dake] to mayotta kedo
Mikansei da [bad word] ii STORY mune ni daiteiru

Dakara VELVET no sora no [bad word] utau koe ha kikoeteru
Detarame no DOWNER [bad word] boku no koe ga kikoeteru
Karamawaru VELVET no sora de kitto koe ha kikoeteru
Yawaraka de kanashii kono sora de boku no koe ga kikoeteiru kara

I BELIEVE ME, I TRUST ME, I BELIEVE MY LIFE

Kawaita kaze ni [bad word] hitorikiri aruiteru
Boukyaku no sora he tadoritsukeru made 
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Blown by a dry wind, I walk alone until I reach that sky of oblivion.

I'm searching for a grey and beautiful feeling.
Becuase I can't erase my footprints my frustration builds
I'm searching for a blank white and wonderful feeling.
Only my rhapsody is a clue (to the whereabouts of my feelings)

I always closed myself off saying "its all just repeats anyway"
holding in my heart a story after all the ice has melted away.

That's why under the velvet sky I can hear a voice singing.
Evading a pointless depression, I can hear my voice.

If a cold rain falls I light a cigarette
I'll make it through ok.

I want to push myself to live but I still remember
The story that I hold today that was written when I was still a prisoner.

That's why under the velvet sky I can hear a voice singing.
Evading a pointless depression, I can hear my voice.
In that velvet sky that spins in vain, I'm sure I can hear a voice
becuase in this brilliant and sad sky, I can hear my voice.

Someone said it's easier to give up,
I thought to myself "That's the exact opposite of what I want"
I was always confused saying "it all just repeats anyway"
but I still hold this story in my heart, which may never be completed.

That's why under the velvet sky I can hear a voice singing.
Evading a pointless depression, I can hear my voice.
In that velvet sky that spins in vain, I'm sure I can hear a voice
because in this soft and sad sky, I can hear my voice.

I BELIEVE ME, I TRUST ME, I BELIEVE MY LIFE

Blown by a dry wind, I walk alone
Until I reach that sky of oblivion