きっと、今年の夏もあっという間だ
あの子の水着姿をただ見たいがために
ペーパードライバーは勢いよくアクセルを踏むかもしれない
あの人の浴衣姿を隣で見ていたいな
花火は誇らしげに花咲かせていても、僕はそれどころじゃないはずだ
そんなことを考えて切り抜ける毎日は、ほとんど何の意味も持っちゃいないけど
なんだかんだ憂鬱だった春よりも少しだけ速くその日に向かってくれる気がするから頼もしい
空調が快適な机の上で描く妄想は複雑だけど、もっと単純な言葉しか出てこないのだろうな
This summer is going to be fast as well.
Just wanting to see her in a bikini,
a paper driver will step on the axel.
She stands by next to me in a yukata,
the fireworks proudly bloom in the sky, but I can't concentrate.
The days thinking about those things, doesn't mean anything at all,
but I think that compared to the depress-full spring, this summer reliable 'cause it's moving on a little faster
Its a weird delusion to have, while sitting in a well air conditioned room; I want to tell you in a more simple way.