Ikimono Gakari - Hot Milk

romanji toonoku omoide wo sotto amai satou tokashite nomihoshita shinjiru mono wa kono omoi dake shimiwatatte iku no wa itsumo no hotto miruku imi mo naku semaru futashika na mono kotoba dewa arawasenai tsukinukeru ryuusei wo minogashite wa mata hitori nigawarai "saa hora ima ga chansu" to sekasaretemo mata yukue shirazu no atashi kankei nai to waratte kakimazen no wa itsumo no hotto miruku hontou ni ima hoshii mono sore wa sono risou desu ka? kanjin na koto wa yappa sa hitotsu no kotae ja ienai mono datte aru toonoku omoide wo sotto amai satou tokashite nomihoshita nurukunai kara nigakunai kara kaoru yuge to tomo ni sotto mekurumeku hibi wa tashika ni kawariyuku mono dake misemashita dakedo kienai kono netsu dake ga kore kara mo atashi wo zutto ugokashite iku fusaida mimi ni karaman no wa hito no iu risou deshita jakkan aisou waratte kamikudaitara itsumo no hotto miruku yuuutsu na sekai nante sa imi nai to omoimasu ka? shinratsu na mirai datte sa arifureta yume no hitokakera datte ninau chikadzuku genjitsu wo chotto atsui miruku to tomo ni nomihoshita mazukunai kana shibukunai kana

sukoshi dake mayoun da kitto demo kinou no jibun ga gomakashita sasai na kizu mo kyou wa nomihosu yo kokoro ni kimeta sono shunkan ni shimiwatatte iku no wa itsumo no hotto miruku hontou ni ima hoshii mono sore wa sono kotae desu ka? kanjin na koto wa yappa sa kono mune no naka ni yadoru mono datte kidzuku toonoku omoide to ippo chikadzuita genjitsu wo mazemashita amai kedo sukoshi horonigai magire mo nai atashi to shitte mekurumeku hibi wa tashika ni kawaranai mono koso misemashita shinjiru mono wa kono omoi dake shimiwatatte iku no wa itsumo no hotto miruku hotto miruku... atatakana kono mune ni shimiwataru hotto miruku hotto miruku... atatakana kono mune ni shimiwataru

translation i dissolved some sweet sugar in my fading memories and drank them up this love is all i believe in my usual hot milk seeps in i can’t express in words those uncertain things that close in with no meaning i smile bitterly about how i missed the shooting star that flew by even if someone hurries me along, saying “come on, now’s your chance!” once again, i don’t know where i’m going i laugh and say it’s none of their business as i stir my usual hot milk what you really want is that your ideal? sometimes what’s important

can’t be told in a single answer i dissolved some sweet sugar in my fading memories and drank them up it’s not lukewarm, not bitter it showed me, along with the fragrant steam that the days i flip through definitely change but this heat won’t go and it’ll keep moving me deeply i blocked my ears so people’s ideals didn’t get in when i’ve said it plainly, with a slightly fake smile i’ll have my usual hot milk do you think that this gloomy world has no meaning? even a bitter future can carry a piece of an ordinary dream i drank up the reality that approached me with my hot milk maybe it doesn’t taste bad, maybe it’s not bitter i think i’m a little lost but today i’ll drink up the trivial wounds i avoided yesterday the moment i make up my mind my usual hot milk seeps in what you really want is that the answer? i’ve realised that what’s important is in my heart i mixed up my fading memories with the reality i’ve got one step closer to it’s sweet and yet a little bitter it knew how transparent i am and showed me that these days i flip through don’t change this love is all i believe in my usual hot milk seeps in hot milk... my hot milk seeps into my warm heart hot milk... seeping into my warm heart