Kawaita kaze ni [bad word] hitorikiri [bad word] Boukyaku no sora he [bad word] made

Haiiro de kirei datta omoi wo [bad word] Ashiato kesenai kara iradachi kasaneta kedo
Kuuhaku de suteki datta omoi wo [bad word] Boku dake no RHAPSODY ga tegakari de

Itsumo  [bad word] dake] to fusaideita
Koori ga tokekitta ato no STORY mune ni [bad word] 
Dakara VELVET no sora no [bad word] utau koe ha [bad word] Detarame no DOWNER [bad word] boku no koe ga [bad word] 
Tsumetai ame ga fureba kirameki kusa ni hi wo tsukete
Sukoshi dake heikina yousu de iyou

Ikiisoideitai keredo wasuretenai
Toriko ni natta toki kimeta STORY kyou mo [bad word] 
Dakara VELVET no sora no [bad word] utau koe ha [bad word] Detarame no DOWNER [bad word] boku no koe ga [bad word] Karamawaru VELVET no sora de kitto koe ha [bad word] Azayaka de kanashii kono sora de boku no koe ga [bad word] kara

Dareka ha [bad word] koto ga raku to itta
[Seihantai sa] to kokoro de omotta
Itsumo  [bad word] dake] to mayotta kedo
Mikansei da [bad word] ii STORY mune ni [bad word] 
Dakara VELVET no sora no [bad word] utau koe ha [bad word] Detarame no DOWNER [bad word] boku no koe ga [bad word] Karamawaru VELVET no sora de kitto koe ha [bad word] Yawaraka de kanashii kono sora de boku no koe ga [bad word] kara

I BELIEVE ME, I [bad word] ME, I BELIEVE MY LIFE

Kawaita kaze ni [bad word] hitorikiri [bad word] Boukyaku no sora he [bad word] made 
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Blown by a dry wind, I walk alone until I reach that sky of oblivion.

I'm searching for a grey and beautiful feeling.
Becuase I can't erase my footprints my [bad word] builds
I'm searching for a blank white and wonderful feeling.
Only my rhapsody is a clue (to the whereabouts of my feelings)

I always closed myself off saying "its all just repeats anyway"
holding in my heart a story after all the ice has melted away.

That's why under the velvet sky I can hear a voice singing.
Evading a pointless depression, I can hear my voice.

If a cold rain falls I light a cigarette
I'll make it through ok.

I want to push myself to live but I still remember
The story that I hold today that was written when I was still a prisoner.

That's why under the velvet sky I can hear a voice singing.
Evading a pointless depression, I can hear my voice.
In that velvet sky that spins in vain, I'm sure I can hear a voice
becuase in this brilliant and sad sky, I can hear my voice.

Someone said it's easier to give up,
I thought to myself "That's the exact opposite of what I want"
I was always confused saying "it all just repeats anyway"
but I still hold this story in my heart, which may never [bad word] 

That's why under the velvet sky I can hear a voice singing.
Evading a pointless depression, I can hear my voice.
In that velvet sky that spins in vain, I'm sure I can hear a voice
because in this soft and sad sky, I can hear my voice.

I BELIEVE ME, I [bad word] ME, I BELIEVE MY LIFE

Blown by a dry wind, I walk alone
Until I reach that sky of oblivion