

午後の光が
カップの縁で揺れてる
今日はまだ
どこへも行かなくていい
窓際に落ちる陽だまり
湯気の向こう 街が滲む
読みかけのページを開いて
同じところを また読んでる
鞄の中で眠る予定も
今は起こさなくていいでしょう
ひと口飲んで 息をほどけば
やっと聞こえる 私の呼吸
急ぐことに
慣れすぎてたみたい
何もしない時間って
こんなに静かだったんだね
ゆっくり ほどける午後
誰にも急かされないまま
ページをめくる音だけが
私の時間を進めてく
少し冷めたカフェオレと
窓を流れていく雲
これでいいの
これがいいの
何者でもない
私でいられる午後
伏せたままのスマートフォン
返事はもう少しあとでいい
誰かの期待に応えること
今日はひとつ 休んでみる
窓の向こう 急ぐ人たち
信号がまた青に変わる
私がここで止まっていても
街は何事もなく流れてく
止まることを
怖がらなくていい
置いていかれるんじゃない
私に追いつくだけ
ゆっくり ほどける午後
誰にも急かされないまま
ページをめくる音だけが
私の時間を進めてく
少し冷めたカフェオレと
窓を流れていく雲
これでいいの
これがいいの
何者でもない
私でいられる午後
昨日までのことは
ここに置いて
明日のことなら
まだ開かなくていい
空になったカップの底に
小さな光が揺れている
それだけで今日は
充分な気がした
ゆっくり ほどける午後
陽だまりに身を預けて
ページを閉じたその先も
静かな時間が続いてる
冷めきったカフェオレさえ
なんだか少し愛しくて
これでいいの
これがいいの
誰のためでもない
私だけの午後
何もしないままで
少しずつ私に戻っていく
窓の向こう
陽が傾いて
そろそろ帰ろうか
今日はちゃんと
休めたみたい
- Lyricist
D:RISE
- Composer
D:RISE
- Producer
D:RISE
- Vocals
DG5

Listen to A relaxing afternoon by DG5
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Bloom
DG5
- 2
Beauty with thorns
DG5
- 3
Love with instinct
DG5
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A relaxing afternoon
DG5
- 5
To the point of madness
DG5
- 6
It's fine as it is
DG5
- 7
Fading love
DG5
**WEAR MYSELF**
Blooming, having thorns, loving, and resting.
To seek someone madly, to accept your own appearance, to continue to choose love that changes over time.
All of that makes me.
"WEAR MYSELF" is the seven stories of DG5 who chooses their own way of life, beauty, and way of love, not the "ideal woman" decided by someone else.
I hold it with scars and weakness, but I still step out with **"bloom"** in my own color.
Know what you can't protect with kindness alone, and accept **"beauty with thorns"** as a part of yourself.
In front of love, he takes off his strength and games, and while reaching out to his honest emotions with **"love instinctively"**, he stops at **"Recelm Afternoon"** and returns to himself in the time when he doesn't have to be anyone.
And in ** "crazyly"**, we don't deny even desires and contradictions that are not beautiful.
Away from the eyes, numbers, and ideals reflected in other people's eyes, numbers, and SNS, **"It's fine as it is"** and re-examine yourself in the mirror with your own standards.
The last thing we arrive at is **"Fading Love"**.
Over time, the brand new love rubs, hurts, and changes to a different color from the beginning.
Even so, instead of trying to return to the beautiful state of the past, we accept the colors that only the two of us can make, and re-choose to be together today.
The body, mind, love, and way of life cannot remain new forever.
That's why I don't hide wounds, thorns, desires, rest, or faded love.
Instead of changing into a perfect self, I walk with myself that I have lived to this day.
**I choose me.
Every scar, every color, is mine. **
Seven different stories finally come to one answer.
**WEAR MYSELF.
What I wear is not someone's ideal.
It's myself. **



