『ワタシの思春期症候群』
Japanese indie pop / indie band Youthful romance pop with a down-to-earth, transparent feeling Tempo: 95–105 BPM Clean-tone electric guitar with light rhythmic cutting Bass is warm and supportive, never too forward Natural live-style drums Very light use of synth pads for atmosphere only Arrangement Verse: minimal instrumentation with lots of space Pre-chorus: gentle emotional lift led by bass and guitar Chorus: wide and open but restrained, not explosive Bridge: briefly stripped back to expose raw emotion Final chorus: thin layered backing vocals for lingering aftertaste Mood Innocent, nostalgic, subtle,青春, quiet emotional warmth Everyday moments, unspoken feelings, soft tension Vocal Style Japanese female vocal Anime-style / voice-actor-like nuance, kept subtle and natural Slightly nasal and cute, but not overly sweet Verse: whispery delivery with softened endings Pre-chorus: restrained emotional tension Chorus: gentle warmth rising slowly from the chest Final lines: light breathines
『ワタシの思春期症候群』
Japanese indie pop / indie band Youthful romance pop with a down-to-earth, transparent feeling Tempo: 95–105 BPM Clean-tone electric guitar with light rhythmic cutting Bass is warm and supportive, never too forward Natural live-style drums Very light use of synth pads for atmosphere only Arrangement Verse: minimal instrumentation with lots of space Pre-chorus: gentle emotional lift led by bass and guitar Chorus: wide and open but restrained, not explosive Bridge: briefly stripped back to expose raw emotion Final chorus: thin layered backing vocals for lingering aftertaste Mood Innocent, nostalgic, subtle,青春, quiet emotional warmth Everyday moments, unspoken feelings, soft tension Vocal Style Japanese female vocal Anime-style / voice-actor-like nuance, kept subtle and natural Slightly nasal and cute, but not overly sweet Verse: whispery delivery with softened endings Pre-chorus: restrained emotional tension Chorus: gentle warmth rising slowly from the chest Final lines: light breathines
Lyrics
『ワタシの思春期症候群』
「好き」って言うほどじゃない。
でも、どうしても目で追ってしまう。
先輩の何気ない優しさ、
同じ電車、真似した飲み物。
これは恋じゃなくて、
たぶん――思春期のせい。
『ワタシの思春期症候群』
名前をつけられない好意が、
静かに胸を熱くする歌。
I wouldn't say I like him.
But I can't help but follow him with my eyes.
The casual kindness of my senior,
the same train, the same drink we copied.
This isn't love,
Maybe it's just adolescence.
"My Adolescence Syndrome"
A song that quietly warms the heart with an affection that can't be put into a name.
【Intro】
靴ひも結ぶ時間
いつもより 少しだけ長くて
【Aメロ1】
部活終わりの 体育館
夕焼けが床に落ちる
ユニフォームの袖
めくった手首の白さ
どうしてか
目が逸らせなかった
【Bメロ1】
先輩と同じ
ブラックコーヒー
苦いふり 上手くなった
一本早い電車
眠い目こすって
偶然を装う練習
「先輩 彼女」
検索履歴だけ
増えていく夜
【サビ】
未來の宝石箱
まだ開けないまま
今ある胸の熱
それだけで 眩しくて
思春期症候群
名前はいらない
好きって言わないことで
守れてる距離がある
【Aメロ2】
朝のホーム 冷たい風
同じ車両 探して
スマホを見るふりで
横顔だけ 盗む
たぶん気づいてない
私だけが知ってる
そのイヤホンの
片耳外す癖
【Bメロ2】
昨日より近い
立ち位置なのに
心臓は遠回り
話しかけたい言葉
全部飲み込んで
「おはよう」だけ残す
期待しないって
決めたはずなのに
優しい声が ずるい
【サビ】
未來の宝石箱
まだ夢のまま
今ある胸の熱
冷めるのが怖くて
思春期症候群
戻れなくてもいい
ただ同じ朝を
重ねていたいだけ
【Cメロ】
恋じゃないって
言い訳するほど
本当は 知ってた
この時間が
いつか思い出に
変わることも
【ラストサビ】
未來の宝石箱
開かなくていい
今ある胸の熱
それが 青春で
思春期症候群
今日も言えないまま
千回 かっこいいかもって
心の中で 呟いた
【Outro】
同じ電車
同じ帰り道
少しだけ
近づいた気がした
【Intro】
The time I spend tying my shoelaces
Feels just a little longer than usual
【Verse 1】
After practice, in the gym
The sunset spills across the floor
The sleeve of your uniform
Your wrist, pale where it slips back
I don’t know why
I couldn’t look away
【Pre-Chorus 1】
The same as you
Black coffee
I’ve learned how to pretend it’s not bitter
An earlier train
Rubbing sleep from my eyes
Practicing how to call it “coincidence”
“Senpai, girlfriend”
Only my search history
Keeps growing at night
【Chorus】
A box of future gemstones
Still left unopened
The warmth in my chest right now
That alone is dazzling
Blind affection mode
I don’t need a name
By not saying “I like you”
I can protect this distance
【Verse 2】
Morning platform, cold wind
Searching for the same car
Pretending to check my phone
Stealing just a glance at your profile
You probably haven’t noticed
Something only I know
That habit of yours
Taking one earphone out
【Pre-Chorus 2】
Even though I’m closer
Than yesterday
My heart keeps taking the long way around
All the words I want to say
Swallowed whole
Leaving only “good morning” behind
I told myself
Not to expect anything
But your gentle voice is unfair
【Chorus】
A box of future gemstones
Still just a dream
The warmth in my chest right now
I’m afraid it might cool down
Blind affection mode
Even if I can’t go back
I just want to keep
Sharing the same mornings
【Bridge】
The more I say
“This isn’t love”
The more I already know
That this time
Will someday
Turn into a memory
【Final Chorus】
A box of future gemstones
It doesn’t need to be opened
The warmth in my chest right now
That’s what青春 is
Blind affection mode
Still unable to say it today
A thousand times
“I think you’re kind of cool,”
I whisper it in my heart
【Outro】
The same train
The same way home
It feels like
We got a little closer