

流線型の感情は
体温ひとつで存在証明を
流動体は滴ってジプシー
足跡を絶った排水溝
その笑顔も優しい嘘も
この頬を伝う指先も
許しちゃいないが触れ足りないや
飾らない日々の蜃気楼
故に人間は未完全だった
冥王星からひとっ飛びでほら
君の胸に飛び込んで死んだって
本望だって思える生涯で
報われないままこんな人生で
やっと覚えた言葉は愛だった
前頭葉からほと走っていた
このシグナルは何処へ向かってゆくの
窮屈で最高の現実へ
何故か最後のピースが見つからない
僕に必要なものなんだけど
鼻唄で誤魔化したこの静けさは
不快極まりない事態
洒落たベッドじゃぐっすり眠れない
僕に必要なものなんだけど
ガラクタにしか見えないや
またひとりの夜を越えるのか
運命星で交わした愛は
花火の様にフェードした
星芒形の熱情は最後
まばらに光ったシンメトリー
純透明でもまだ縋っていた
反重力の夢に沈んでいく
最高潮の舞台で死んだって
本望だって思える生涯で
痛みを知らずに生きていたかった
一生子供のままでいたかった
今朝すれ違った私立学生が
コンクリートから花を咲かせていた
窮屈で最高の現実で
ワインレッドのヒールで駆け抜けた
僕にはもう要らないものだけど
かさぶたみたいな面影に期待を寄せた
馬鹿みたいな殺風景
ネオンライトの街路で見つけた
僕に必要なものだったもの
さよならきっと会えないね
もう1人で生きていけるから
愛のままに
大都会のライト
閉塞の呼吸とあんな態度
打坐だらけでもまだ、案外不安じゃない
てんで満たされない(あい)
エンドロールまで
せいぜい惰性で付き合って
蝉時雨、憂いの擦過傷
載は半か丁、大都会の喧騒
この傷が癒えない跡になってしまう前に
花びらを千切るだけの二人でいよう
- Lyricist
YumeYume
- Composer
YumeYume
- Producer
yukemuri
- Vocals
yukemuri

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Planeta
yukemuri
From the moment they encountered the beauty of a "heart" drawn by a mathematical equation, the story began. Yet what the song portrays is a messy, visceral drama of emotions that refuses to follow any calculated path.
The setting is a quiet corner of a vast metropolis. In the stillness of a neon-soaked night, there are two people who exist only to fill each other's loneliness. Their relationship is like a mirage where dazzling lights and lies intertwine. The warmth of their bodies becomes the only proof of existence, and a fleeting impulse racing through the prefrontal cortex gives rise to the word "love."
"Even if this life is never rewarded, if I can throw myself into you and die, that would be enough."
Despite burning with such extreme passion, no matter how much they adorn themselves, the "final piece of the puzzle" is never found. Beneath the glamorous surface of the night lurks an overwhelming sense of emptiness that cannot be measured in material terms.
What sets the story in motion is a cold, detached piece of news one morning: an unknown student who threw themselves onto concrete. In the moment the protagonist sees the screen reflecting that fleeting end, something inside them irrevocably snaps into clarity.
The passion once believed to be fate fades away like a firework, leaving behind only hollow smoke. Casting off the "wine-red heels" that had bound their feet, the protagonist runs through the night city. There, their former lover still stands amidst the noise and chaos, unchanged-but it is no longer a place to return to, only a lingering afterimage of the past.
Rather than surrendering to dazzling illusions, the protagonist seeks the quiet, unadorned rhythm of everyday breathing. Attachment transforms into a farewell named independence. Before the scars can deepen, they choose not to pursue it further-ending it as nothing more than "a relationship where petals are simply torn away." This resolute declaration of independence colors the climax of the work.
The sound production of this piece meticulously builds upon this dramatic emotional transformation.
Beautiful harmonics that seem to dissolve into space are used extensively, evoking the sensation of stars flickering atop skyscrapers or neon lights reflecting on rain-soaked asphalt-rendering them audible. These overtones, rich in resonance, embody the fragile, mirage-like instability of the city, instantly drawing the listener into the world of the narrative.
At the core of the ensemble lies a heavy bassline grounded in the realism of everyday life, paired with a dynamic rhythm section that closely follows the ebb and flow of emotion. In the verses (A and B sections), the sound maintains a low, intimate center of gravity, like breaths mingling in a confined space. As it moves toward the chorus, the arrangement opens up all at once, vividly expressing a release from psychological confinement.
The vocals carry both a trembling delicacy and the inner strength of a moment of decisive farewell. In the final moments of the song, as all instruments blend together, there remains a sense of quiet dignity. The outro symbolizes the protagonist-having cast off their heels-walking forward alone, embracing a solitude that feels both refreshing and liberating.