午前三時 世界が寝息をたて (3 AM, the world is breathing soft and low)

重力でさえ眠りにつくころ (Even gravity seems to drift off to sleep)

あたしの脳裏に宇宙の端から (Into my mind, from the edge of the universe)

最後のピースが滑り込んできた (The final piece of the puzzle slid right in)

それは奏でられたことのない旋律 (It was a melody that had never been played)

光の糸でできた幾何学模様 (A geometric pattern woven from threads of light)

世界を救い日曜日の憂鬱を (The single solution to save the world and cure the Sunday blues)

解決するたった一つの解 (The one and only answer)

あたしは確信した あたしは天才 (I was certain. I was a genius)

人類の未来はあたしにかかってる (The future of humankind rested on me)

すべての悲しみは消え失せるだろう (All sorrow would surely vanish into the air)

しかしその叡智は 霧のように消えた (But that epiphany, like a mist, dissolved)

それはあまりに巨大すぎたのだ (It was simply too vast, you see)

一人の脳には収まりきらない (Too much for a single brain to contain)

脳の防衛本能であろうか (Was it a defensive instinct of the mind?)

宇宙の検閲が入ったのか (Or was it cosmic censorship intervening?)

人類および個人の保全のため (For the preservation of humanity and the individual self)

あたしのひらめきは記憶装置から (My sudden insight was severed from my memory banks)

切り離され 集合的意識へ (And, without a sound, uploaded to the collective consciousness)

音もなくアップロードされたのだ (It was silently uploaded)

あたしは天才と信じたひらめきは (The flash of inspiration I believed made me a genius)

小鳥のさえずりと朝日にかき消された (Was drowned out by the chirping birds and the morning sun)

あぁなんかすごいこと思いついたのに (Ah, I know I thought of something incredible)

啓示は手のひらからこぼれ落ちたのだ (The revelation slipped through my open hand)

あたしは天才になれなかったのではない (It's not that I couldn't become a genius)

あたしが忘れたその種はいつか (The seed I forgot will one day)

あたしの無意識の土壌に埋め込まれ (Be embedded in the soil of my subconscious)

断片が芽を出し花開くだろう (And its fragments will sprout and bloom)