Ran-ran-ran denwa no beru ga Naridashite nao nanimo nai heya Ran-ran-ran juwaki o tsutau Dareka no koe ga kotoba o yonda "Moshi moshi Ato san-jikan da yo. Kimi wa dou suru?" Sonna anata to hanashi ga shitai na Sasai na koto oshiete kure yo Futari tsunaideru memai wa supika Zutto matteitan dakara Ran-ran-ran hadaka no popura Kogeta binsoko go-gatsu no owari Ran-ran-ran aoi amefuri Nuritsubusareta oboroge na uta "Mou ii yo" Kakurenbo no tochuu Kokyuu o tomete "Moshi moshi Ato ichi-jikan da yo. Kimi wa dou suru?" Sonna anata no namae o oshiete Watashi o utsusu kagami ni natte Hosoi denwasen tadayou supika Kitto ganmei na uso ni natte Sora ga kudaketa Jimen ni ochita Kurai hanashi no ketsumatsu o Dareka oshiete Doko e iku no ka Moshiku wa kaeru hokosaki ka "Jikan da yo. Dou suru?" Sonna anata to te o tsunagitai na Madou watashi o tashikamesasete Futari tsunaideru memai wa supika Nemuke no oku ni ai ni ikunda Moshimo awaku to mo deaeru no nara Sore wa hitomi o hikisaku you ni Atarashii yume ni namida nagashite Denwa no beru o narasanu you ni Nido to wasurete shimawanu you ni | Lan-lan-lan - the phone rings, Echoing out through an empty room Lan-lan-lan - through the receiver, Someone called out words "Hello? Only three hours left. What will you do?" Now, I wish to speak with you; Tell me even the most trivial things Our bond brings me vertigo, though through a speaker, For I've been waiting for you all along... Lan-lan-lan - a naked poplar, A scorched bottle, the end of May Lan-lan-lan - falling blue rain Painted out a hazy song "That's enough"; During hide-and-seek, You hold your breath "Hello? Only one hour left. What will you do?" So now, you should tell me your name, Become a mirror to reflect me A thin telephone line, a hanging speaker; Surely, it'll be nothing but a stubborn lie... The sky was smashed, It fell to the ground, Bringing the end to this dark story Someone, tell me, Where will we go? Or perhaps, are things going to change? "It's time. What will you do?" Now, I wish to grasp your hand, To make things certain for a puzzled me Our bond brings me vertigo, though through a speaker, Deep in drowsiness, I'm going to meet you If even if just fleetingly, we could meet, My eyes would simply burst out, My tears would flow into new dreams So that the phone won't ring, So that we won't forget again... |
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So carry on.
NECESSARY(?) DISCLAIMER: Most of these lyrics are from vgperson anyway. Or from determined Google searches.
And yes this is the exact color of Karkat's text. One day I will find lyrics to the Nic Cage song. One day.
Thursday, November 10, 2011
Vertigo Phone
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