Unrehearsed

We were train-wreck poetry, cute but built to fall, Writing in the margins of bathroom stall bathroom walls, You lit the cigarette, I lit the gasoline, Romantic in a “this will end in flames” kind of scene And god, I knew better, but you tasted like a plot twist 君が叫ぶサビ、私は泣くAメロ ぶつかる歌はリハーサルなんてなくて A fragile kind of harmony, a beautiful kind of hurt There’s thunder in your whisper, and a riot in your kiss We were never meant to rhyme, but darling, we exist You wore your heart like leather, mine was folded origami thin, You swung with both fists open, I flinched but still let you in We could’ve been a love song, maybe just the bridge A melody of almosts we never learned to fix バカみたいだってわかってる でも悲劇なら似合ってたでしょう？ You yelled the chorus, I cried the verse, and our lyrics came out unrehearsed We sang like we were dying, like a blessing and a curse And even though we shattered, even when the notes ran dry God, we sounded brilliant burning up the sky 君は人生で一番の奇跡 こんなのマジ恥ずいけど…聞こえてる？ 君は雷で 絵画で 戦争で 優しい致命傷 過去形の愛でも 消えない 傷みたいに残ってる You yelled the chorus, I cried the verse, and our lyrics came out unrehearsed We wrote a song in sirens, sweet disaster in each word And honey, call me foolish, call it permanent regret でも君は一番好きな悲劇 忘れられない歌のまま