Akane-iro ni Somaru Saka - Confusion lyrics
rate me<b>Confusion</b> by <i>Akane-iro ni Somaru Saka</i><br />kasoku&nbsp;shite'ku&nbsp;sono&nbsp;joukyou&nbsp;&nbsp;HITOKE&nbsp;ni&nbsp;nai&nbsp;okujou&nbsp;kara itsumo-doori&nbsp;boukan&nbsp;shite&nbsp;iru&nbsp;no chiji&nbsp;midareru&nbsp;AKANEiro&nbsp;wa&nbsp;&nbsp;dareka&nbsp;no&nbsp;koi&nbsp;&nbsp;HAKANAI&nbsp;yume nomikonde&nbsp;wa&nbsp;setsunasa&nbsp;masu&nbsp;SHICHUEISHONnee,&nbsp;jibun&nbsp;nara...? nee,&nbsp;umaku&nbsp;yareru?&nbsp;motto?shinshutsu-kibotsu&nbsp;de&nbsp;MURIME&nbsp;ni&nbsp;&nbsp;otome&nbsp;MYOORI&nbsp;ni&nbsp;tsukimasu&nbsp;kamisama KANTAN&nbsp;ni&nbsp;ikase&nbsp;wa&nbsp;shinai&nbsp;no ii&nbsp;wa&nbsp;tenshin-ranman&nbsp;JOOTOO&nbsp;&nbsp;yosoku&nbsp;henkan&nbsp;kinou&nbsp;wa&nbsp;KURASSHU NAZE&nbsp;deshou&nbsp;ka&nbsp;&nbsp;KOKORO&nbsp;ga&nbsp;odoru&nbsp;noatomodori&nbsp;wa&nbsp;dekinai&nbsp;no&nbsp;yo&nbsp;&nbsp;hijou&nbsp;DOA&nbsp;no&nbsp;kagi&nbsp;o&nbsp;shimete acchi-muki&nbsp;no&nbsp;yajirushi&nbsp;dake&nbsp;mite'ru ORIJINARU&nbsp;no&nbsp;AKANEiro&nbsp;ni&nbsp;&nbsp;chiisana&nbsp;koi&nbsp;&nbsp;HIMITSU&nbsp;no&nbsp;yume honno&nbsp;sukoshi&nbsp;mazeta&nbsp;totan&nbsp;HAREISHONnee,&nbsp;hitori&nbsp;nara... nee,&nbsp;umaku&nbsp;yareru?&nbsp;hontou?boujaku-bujin&nbsp;de&nbsp;SHITSUREI&nbsp;&nbsp;otome&nbsp;RUURU&nbsp;de&nbsp;yurushite&nbsp;kamisama ima&nbsp;HITOTSU&nbsp;moriagarenai&nbsp;no sou&nbsp;ne&nbsp;shintai&nbsp;KIWAMARU&nbsp;kurai&nbsp;ni&nbsp;&nbsp;jama&nbsp;na&nbsp;DEETA&nbsp;wa&nbsp;nokorazu&nbsp;DERIITO NAZE&nbsp;deshou&nbsp;ka&nbsp;&nbsp;KOKORO&nbsp;ga&nbsp;odoru&nbsp;waaa,&nbsp;ashita&nbsp;koso... aa,&nbsp;umaku&nbsp;yareru,&nbsp;deshou?shinshutsu-kibotsu&nbsp;de&nbsp;MURIME&nbsp;ni&nbsp;&nbsp;otome&nbsp;MYOORI&nbsp;ni&nbsp;tsukimasu&nbsp;kamisama KANTAN&nbsp;ni&nbsp;ikase&nbsp;wa&nbsp;shinai&nbsp;no ii&nbsp;wa&nbsp;tenshin-ranman&nbsp;JOOTOO&nbsp;&nbsp;yosoku&nbsp;henkan&nbsp;kinou&nbsp;wa&nbsp;KURASSHU NAZE&nbsp;deshou&nbsp;ka&nbsp;&nbsp;KOKORO&nbsp;ga&nbsp;odoru&nbsp;no
English translation
Like&nbsp;always,&nbsp;alone&nbsp;from&nbsp;this&nbsp;roof, I&nbsp;am&nbsp;watching&nbsp;the&nbsp;intensifying&nbsp;situation. That&nbsp;lovesick&nbsp;rose&nbsp;madder&nbsp;color&nbsp;is&nbsp;someone's&nbsp;love,&nbsp;a&nbsp;fleeting&nbsp;dream. The&nbsp;more&nbsp;I&nbsp;take&nbsp;in&nbsp;the&nbsp;situation,&nbsp;the&nbsp;more&nbsp;my&nbsp;pain&nbsp;grows.If&nbsp;it&nbsp;were&nbsp;me&nbsp;instead, I&nbsp;wonder&nbsp;if&nbsp;I'd&nbsp;be&nbsp;able&nbsp;to&nbsp;handle&nbsp;the&nbsp;situation&nbsp;well.&nbsp;Maybe&nbsp;better?Like&nbsp;a&nbsp;persistent&nbsp;stalking&nbsp;ghost,&nbsp;I'm&nbsp;a&nbsp;maiden&nbsp;who&nbsp;has&nbsp;received&nbsp;too&nbsp;much&nbsp;of&nbsp;your&nbsp;blessing,&nbsp;God. I&nbsp;will&nbsp;not&nbsp;let&nbsp;anyone&nbsp;off&nbsp;so&nbsp;easily. Being&nbsp;simple&nbsp;and&nbsp;innocent&nbsp;is&nbsp;just&nbsp;fine!&nbsp;My&nbsp;predictive&nbsp;conversion&nbsp;function&nbsp;has&nbsp;crashed! Just&nbsp;why&nbsp;is&nbsp;my&nbsp;heart&nbsp;dancing&nbsp;so&nbsp;fast?There&nbsp;is&nbsp;no&nbsp;turning&nbsp;back&nbsp;now.&nbsp;I&nbsp;have&nbsp;locked&nbsp;the&nbsp;emergency&nbsp;exit&nbsp;door, and&nbsp;am&nbsp;seeing&nbsp;nothing&nbsp;but&nbsp;arrows&nbsp;pointing&nbsp;in&nbsp;that&nbsp;direction. A&nbsp;tiny&nbsp;love,&nbsp;a&nbsp;secret&nbsp;dream&nbsp;mixed&nbsp;slightly&nbsp;with&nbsp;an&nbsp;original&nbsp;rose&nbsp;madder&nbsp;color, and&nbsp;together&nbsp;they&nbsp;blended&nbsp;into&nbsp;a&nbsp;halation.If&nbsp;I&nbsp;were&nbsp;alone, I&nbsp;wonder&nbsp;if&nbsp;I'd&nbsp;be&nbsp;able&nbsp;to&nbsp;handle&nbsp;it&nbsp;well.&nbsp;Really?Excuse&nbsp;my&nbsp;rude&nbsp;defiance,&nbsp;but&nbsp;it's&nbsp;one&nbsp;of&nbsp;the&nbsp;maidens'&nbsp;rules,&nbsp;so&nbsp;give&nbsp;me&nbsp;your&nbsp;forgiveness,&nbsp;God. That's&nbsp;one&nbsp;thing&nbsp;I&nbsp;don't&nbsp;feel&nbsp;particularly&nbsp;excited&nbsp;about. I&nbsp;will&nbsp;delete&nbsp;completely&nbsp;all&nbsp;the&nbsp;data&nbsp;that's&nbsp;making&nbsp;me&nbsp;hesitant&nbsp;and&nbsp;lost. I&nbsp;wonder&nbsp;why&nbsp;my&nbsp;heart&nbsp;is&nbsp;dancing&nbsp;so&nbsp;fast.Ah,&nbsp;tomorrow&nbsp;will&nbsp;be&nbsp;the&nbsp;day when&nbsp;I'll&nbsp;be&nbsp;able&nbsp;to&nbsp;handle&nbsp;the&nbsp;situation&nbsp;like&nbsp;a&nbsp;pro,&nbsp;right?Like&nbsp;a&nbsp;persistent&nbsp;stalking&nbsp;ghost,&nbsp;I'm&nbsp;a&nbsp;maiden&nbsp;who&nbsp;has&nbsp;received&nbsp;too&nbsp;much&nbsp;of&nbsp;your&nbsp;blessing,&nbsp;God. I&nbsp;will&nbsp;not&nbsp;let&nbsp;anyone&nbsp;off&nbsp;so&nbsp;easily. Being&nbsp;simple&nbsp;and&nbsp;innocent&nbsp;is&nbsp;just&nbsp;fine!&nbsp;My&nbsp;predictive&nbsp;conversion&nbsp;function&nbsp;has&nbsp;crashed! Just&nbsp;why&nbsp;is&nbsp;my&nbsp;heart&nbsp;dancing&nbsp;so&nbsp;fast?
