もう、手遅れ
Math Rock, Jazz Funk, Art Pop, Industrial, Noise Rock, BPM: 128, groovy rhythm section with a prominent, technical slap bass line, sharp guitar cutting, sophisticated jazzy piano riffs battling with distorted metallic sounds, dreamy synth pads, suspenseful, beautiful but destructive, high-pitched, breathy female vocalist (switching between intimate singing, desperate screams, and frantic, rhythmic spoken words), moonlit atmosphere, starts intimately, explodes into a chaotic and funky chorus, followed by a quiet, atmospheric post-chorus. The second chorus culminates in a noisy climax and cuts off abruptly, leading into a vulnerable, ambient bridge.
もう、手遅れ
Math Rock, Jazz Funk, Art Pop, Industrial, Noise Rock, BPM: 128, groovy rhythm section with a prominent, technical slap bass line, sharp guitar cutting, sophisticated jazzy piano riffs battling with distorted metallic sounds, dreamy synth pads, suspenseful, beautiful but destructive, high-pitched, breathy female vocalist (switching between intimate singing, desperate screams, and frantic, rhythmic spoken words), moonlit atmosphere, starts intimately, explodes into a chaotic and funky chorus, followed by a quiet, atmospheric post-chorus. The second chorus culminates in a noisy climax and cuts off abruptly, leading into a vulnerable, ambient bridge.
Lyrics
「ゲームをしよっか」
テーブルに置いたチョコレート
銀紙のドレスをむいたら
ほら、選んで？
最初はあなたから
ためらう指先、見つめているよ
息を飲む音、全部聞こえてる
運命のくじびき、始めようか
さあ、もう覚悟はできたでしょ？
あなたの毒なら喜んで全部食べるから
だからチョコレートに混ぜた嘘も 残さず味わって
甘い？ 苦い？ 甘い？ 苦い？甘い？ 苦い？
選んで選んで選んで
毒でもいい、毒でもいい
とろけて、消える
それがあなたか、それが私か
もう、手遅れ
「ごめん」なんて顔、見飽きたな
その言葉はヒントにならない
震える瞳じゃ見抜けないよ
当たり？外れ？どっちがいい？
チクタク、秒針が肌を刺すみたい
焦げ付くみたいなこの沈黙
さあ次の一個、早く口に入れて？
もうどこにも行けないんだから
あなたの毒なら喜んで全部飲み干すから
だからこの罰も目をそらさずに受け止めてね
甘い？ 苦い？ 痛い？どっち？どっち？どっち？
選んで 選んで 選んで
毒でもいい 毒でもいいよ
最後のひとつぶ
よく味わってよ
甘さは赦しで、苦さは罰？
…それ誰が決めたの
🍫🍫🍫
It's too late
"Wanna play a game?"
A chocolate on the table
Once I peel off its silver dress
Go on, make your choice
You can go first
I'm watching your fingers hesitate
That sharp breath you took, I hear everything
A lottery of fate, shall we begin?
So, I hope you're prepared
If it's your poison, I'll gladly eat it all
So the lies I mixed in the chocolate, you'd better savor every piece
Sweet? Bitter? Sweet? Bitter? Sweet? Bitter?
Choose, choose, choose
I don't mind the poison, I don't mind the poison
Melting and disappearing
Will it be you, or will it be me?
It's too late
That "I'm sorry" look on your face, I'm sick of it
Those words won't be a hint
You can't see through it with those trembling eyes
The prize? The miss? Which one do you want?
Tick-tock, the second hand feels like a needle on my skin
This scorching silence
Come on, the next one, put it in your mouth, quickly
Because you can't go anywhere now
aggressive, and vocals are screamed with desperation]
If it's your poison, I'll gladly drink it all down
So this punishment, you'd better accept it without looking away
Sweet? Bitter? Painful? Which? Which? Which?
Choose, choose, choose
I don't mind the poison, I don't mind
The very last piece
You'd better savor it
Is sweetness forgiveness, and bitterness a punishment?
...Who decided that?