Cloudy, Then -Code HITSUJI I- Front Cover

まだ名前のつかない

今日の始まり

小さな手のひらが

世界に触れてゆく

あっちへ行って

こっちへ戻って

心と体が

ぴったりと重なっている

行く先は見えるのに

心は寄り道を選ぶ

回り道は

ひとつに繋がるためだった

人と物の間に

引かれる線は

まだ引かれていない

離そうとしない

手の握る強さが

君の世界に

境界はない

まだ名前のつかない

今日が進んで

乾いた手のひらが

世界を遠ざける

あっちへ行って

こっちへ戻って

心と体は

いつもチグハグな ぼくは

行く先を見たいのに

体は寄り道を選ぶ

回り道は

心を守るためだった

人と物の間に

引かれた線は

まだ消えそうにない

離そうとしない

心を握る痛みが

ぼくの世界に

境界を作る

綺麗かどうかじゃなく

大切かどうか

泡が流れて

静かに揃う

ぼくの中で何かが解けて

忘れていた 感覚が

息をしだす

人と物の間に

引かれる線は

まだ引かれていない

離そうとしない

手の握る強さが

君の世界に

境界はない

人と物の間に

引かれた線は

まだ消えそうにない

離そうとしない

心を握る痛みが

ぼくの世界に

境界を作る

考えるのは

その時でいい

今はただ

心と繋がったままで

  • Lyricist

    Seibyoshika Nobukazu

  • Composer

    Seibyoshika Nobukazu

  • Producer

    Seibyoshika Nobukazu

  • Vocals

    Seibyoshika Nobukazu

  • Other Instruments

    Seibyoshika Nobukazu

Cloudy, Then -Code HITSUJI I- Front Cover

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  • 1

    Just Now

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  • 2

    Clouded, Then

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  • 3

    Keep Pressing the Button

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  • 4

    Before Words

    Seibyoshika Nobukazu

  • 5

    Buffet

    Seibyoshika Nobukazu

  • 6

    A Hand Reaching Toward a Small Moment

    Seibyoshika Nobukazu

  • 7

    Focus of the Wind

    Seibyoshika Nobukazu

  • 8

    Sorry

    Seibyoshika Nobukazu

  • 9

    As It Is

    Seibyoshika Nobukazu

  • 10

    Anxiety Will Never Fully Fade

    Seibyoshika Nobukazu

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    Boundary

    Seibyoshika Nobukazu

Cloudy, then is an album of 11 songs born from small moments in everyday life.
Code HITSUJI turns quiet emotional signals into sound.

One day, my three year old son made a small mistake in a childrens restroom at a shopping mall.
I reacted with frustration. What remained afterward was regret.

Later that evening, children were still playing together in a dark park.
There were no street lights, yet it felt as if a soft glow surrounded them.
That day carried two feelings at once: a clouded heart and a heart slowly warming again.

Another day, in front of an elevator at a station, my son kept pressing the button for others.
People stepped inside and said thank you.
No one taught him to do that. He simply saw, felt, chose, and moved.

And on another day, my son said okay.
For a brief moment, his face revealed a small hesitation, a quiet conflict before the word.
That fleeting expression stayed with me.

These songs were born from such moments.
Cloudy, then is a quiet record of everyday life and the emotions hidden within it.

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