部屋の中

太陽は

カーテン越しに just a ghost light

アラーム消して

また夢へ

逃げ込む I'm so alright

パジャマのまま clickin'

意味もなく scrollin'

"何かしなきゃ"って気持ちだけが

踊ってる in my head

Lazy drive

On the sofa night

このまま melting

Feelin' right

逃げない

けど動かない

I just wanna stay in this lie

Lazy life

誰かの drama

重ねて playしてるだけ

意味なんて ask me later

今は今のままで

冷めた coffee

飲みかけのまま

時間だけが lazy & polite

リモコンに

手を伸ばす

まるで夢の続きを rewrite

窓辺の風は breezin'

心だけが freezin'

「動かなきゃ」って時計の針が

焦ってる like a child

Lazy cry

ため息 ride

いつしか fading

goodbye light

悲しくはない

でも嬉しくもない

I just wanna float in this lie

Lazy mind

他人(ひと)の happy end

なぞって sighしてるだけ

「答えなんて？」 ask me never

今は今のままで

明日なんて

信じられない時も

このぬるさが

そっと守ってくれる

夢も希望も

「もうちょっとだけ」でいい

今は just breathe

In this Lazy scene

Lazy life

重ねた sigh

何度も looping

Feelin' fine

逃げてない

でも進めない

それでも I'm still alive

Lazy love

誰かの music

まるで自分のようで

涙さえ意味は later

今は今のままで

Room Inside

The sun’s just a ghost light behind the curtain

I kill the alarm and dive back into dreams—

and somehow, I’m alright.

Still in my pajamas, clickin’

Mindlessly scrollin’

Only that restless “I should do something”

keeps on dancin’ in my head.

Lazy drive,

sofa night,

melting slowly,

feelin’ right.

Not running,

but not moving,

I just wanna stay inside this lie.

Lazy life,

someone else’s drama

playing over and over.

If there’s meaning, ask me later—

for now, let it be just now.

Half-cold coffee,

left unfinished,

time itself polite and lazy.

I reach for the remote

as if to rewrite the dream again.

Breeze by the window,

but my heart is freezing.

The clock’s little hands

keep hurrying like a child.

Lazy cry,

sighing ride,

fading softly,

good-bye light.

Not sad,

not happy,

I just wanna float inside this lie.

Lazy mind,

tracing strangers’ happy ends,

sighing along.

“Is there an answer?”—ask me never,

for now, let it be just now.

There are days I can’t believe in tomorrow,

but this lukewarm hush

gently keeps me safe.

Dreams and hopes—

“just a little more” is enough;

for now, just breathe

inside this lazy scene.

Lazy life,

layered sighs,

looping again,

feelin’ fine.

Not running,

but not moving,

still, I’m alive.

Lazy love,

someone’s music

feels as if it’s mine.

Even these tears—meaning can wait;

for now, let it be just now.