Landed late, no guide, no clue,
Kicked my plans — bought shiny shoes.
Gelato melts, I miss the sign,
But somehow, I’m exactly fine.

Dodged a priest, then met a cat,
Told me secrets — just like that.
Steps out loud on ancient stone,
Rome says, “Chill — you’re not alone.”

Vespas hum like synths in heat,
Sidewalk jazz and sandal feet.
I came confused, I stayed amused —
This mess? It fits my beat.

Feeling home in Rome
Heart beats like a broken phone
Pizza thoughts and midnight tone
Dancing weird — but on my own

Laundry sways from house to house,
Someone yells in perfect vowels.
My GPS just spins in place,
But I still find the pasta place.

Hair a mess, espresso high,
I flirt with clouds across the sky.
The Pope’s not out, but that’s alright —
This city still gave me a night.

No big love, no grand parade,
Just postcards that I never made.
But in this glitch, I found my vibe —
The wrongs that feel just right.

Feeling home in Rome
Heart beats like a broken phone
Pizza thoughts and midnight tone
Dancing weird — but on my own

I don’t need a wish or prayer,
I found myself in streetlamp glare.
No story neat, no ending known —
Just boots and beats, and cobblestone.

Feeling home in Rome…
Not lost. Just grown.

Feeling Home in Rome

Paper crown and a half-baked plan,
Lost my shoes in a no-name van.
Missed the beat, forgot my line —
But the sky still calls me fine.

Plastic cup with a mango twist,
Scribbled fate on a tourist list.
Karma smirked, but I just grinned —
Blew a kiss into the wind.

🎶 No no no, don’t overthink —
I move like waves and spill my drink.
No no no, no need to save —
I shake it off and ride the wave.
🎶 Life tastes like peach rosé,
Oops — forgot what I meant to say.
One more step, one more sway,
We glow tonight — then float away.

Sent a wink to a disco moon,
Didn’t answer — played a tune.
Heartbeat soft in satin heat,
I melt but stay on my two feet.

Coconut thoughts and tangled air,
Wi-Fi lost, but I don’t care.
No map, no plan, no lane —
But I groove through every flame.

🎶 No no no, don’t overthink…
Spin that dream and let it sink.
No no no, I won’t behave —
I kiss the night and ride the wave.

Glow with me in slow replay,
Forget the rules, just disobey.
Eyes on stars, feet on beat —
We dance like time forgot to speak.

🎶 Sippin’ rhythm, taste the light,
Spill my soul in neon night.
No goodbye, no need to stay —
Just one more dance… then Piña Bay.

Glowing

You're pure drama, like an ad campaign,
Citrus glare and lipstick flame.
Tried to calm you with a happy tea,
You just texted “meh” — emoji freeze. 😒

I came in mango-smooth disguise,
You? Chaos with a unicorn's eyes.
I bent like yoga, searched your code,
But your heart? Still in sleep mode.

Flat like cola with no spark —
I moonwalk out, I leave my mark.

🎵 Chill Controla — I dance outta loops,
You're thunderstorm, I blow bubbles in groups.
No drama, mama — I build my escape,
With bass in my blood and the sun on my face.

Chill Controla — don’t need your series,
You're flipping out — I paint giraffe theories.
I'm not the hero in your show,
I turn me up and let you go.

Tried to be your GPS —
But you prefer a chaos quest.
Cactus love won’t melt with heat,
I stay smooth — you stay repeat.

I wear my "no" like it’s haute couture,
I dance alone — my joy is pure.
Your meltdown? Not on my shift.
I sip mojitos, let you drift.

No fixer, no glue, no emotional hack,
Not your band-aid or your panic snack.
You spin in circles — I spin the beat,
You chase control — I chase my feet.

🎵 Chill Controla — I vibe in banana style,
You're a tsunami — I splash with a smile.
Pineapple eyes, lookin’ ahead,
I don’t control you — I groove instead.

🎵 Chill Controla — mellow and bold,
Your tempests fade while my glitter rolls.
You go high, I go low —
Turn my chill up, let the nonsense go.

Chill Controla (Dance)

Woke up bold, said “Who am I?”
Mirror said “You’re that office guy.”
Paper clips and coffee breath,
Existence filed under “pending death.”

Tried to vibe, but the floor was tile,
Stamped my dreams in triplicate file.
Boss is a beetle, desk won’t end —
Still I groove like it’s all pretend.

Name tag’s wrong, I dance along,
Elevator music turned funky strong.
They said “you’re lost,” I said “I’m free!”
To boogie through this mystery.

🎵 Know me? Bureaucracy!
I got moves in the ministry.
Punch in truth, fax out pain —
Dance it out in the system’s chain.
🎵 Know me? Irony!
Filed my soul in sector B.
Kafka called — said “just be weird,”
So I moonwalk through my fear.

Tried to speak, my tongue said “Halt.”
HR dreams, but I'm the cult.
I photocopy my third eye,
Stapled it to a cubist sky.

Lunch break now, it’s soup and fate,
My shadow’s late — we still gyrate.
If meaning’s gone, that’s fine with me —
I groove in post-identity.

“You’ve been randomly selected… to dance.”
“Your existential request is… processing.”

🎵 Know me? Bureaucracy!
Discoed through my own decree.
File that smile under ‘why not B?’
And boogie through absurdity.
🎵 Know me? Finally!
I'm the glitch in policy.
Truth’s a form with no ID —
But I stamp it loud with my funky beat.

🎵 Know me, know me, know me not...
Still I pop-lock in the parking lot.
Who I am? That’s up to me —
I dance with doubt in 4/4 glee.

Know Me? Bureaucracy!

You call me drama — I call you divine,
In a telenovela with zero storyline.
You bring the spark, I bring confusion,
Together we dance... into delusion.

TikTok fights in paradise air,
Filters hide how much we care.
Your eyes say “run,” your lips say “stay,”
We loop that line in cliché grey.

Mmm... no facts, just flair,
Two lost stars in selfie glare.
Today I ghost, tomorrow you,
And karma’s DJing with no clue.

🎵 Here we go again — in the blame game!
Spinning like gin in a hurricane.
I point, you pout, we glitch, we flame —
No winners, just memes in a shameframe.
Boom!
Here we go again — blame game 2.0!
Dub in my chest, DnB in my flow.
Swipe that fight — we love the pain,
Loop the kiss, rewind the blame. 🎵

You booked a flight, I missed the gate,
But somehow we still share the fate.
You brought the storm, I packed the beach,
We order chaos — with mango quiche.

We talk in riddles, sweat and cream,
Lip-sync life in a hotel dream.
Two truths, no plan, one room, one bed —
Guess who blamed me last night instead?

Heartbeat skank in a soft slow haze,
Arguments twist in ultraviolet rays.
We break, we fake, we shift, we slide,
Still vibin’ under tropic tide...

🎵 Here we go again — in the blame game!
Flip that switch, forget the name.
Who did what? Don’t care, just move —
We're synced in sin, locked in groove.
Here we go again — same old flame,
But tonight I dance, I dodge the shame.
You throw the line, I change the frame —
Mmm... still hot in the blame game. 🎵

“Let’s not fix it — let’s remix it.”
“Who’s wrong?”
“…Wrong question, baby.”
“Here we go again.”

Blame Game (Dance Version)

Saw her spin near the reef café,
Flash of tail — I lost my way.
She blinked twice, the ocean froze,
She said, "You vibin’? Let's see how it goes."

Bubble beat, sonar snap,
Love hit quick like a thunderclap.
Currents tangled, bass got tight,
Two whale freaks in disco light.

🎵 Whale hearts dive deep tonight,
Boom in the tide, neon delight.
Belly-to-belly in the moonlit zone,
Undersea love with a metronome.
🎵 Yeah we bloom where the shipwrecks glow,
Throb like bass in the undertow.
I said “your eyes glitch time just right,”
She said “buy the krill, you earn the night.” 🐋

Paid in krill, tipped the band,
100 shrimp shots, fin in hand.
Reef went wild, the beats got thick,
Her laugh? A drop — smooth and slick.

Glowfish danced, the crowd went nuts,
We shook that sea — no ifs or buts.
I spun her slow in a coral trance,
She whispered, “This ain’t chance — it’s dance.”

Now we glide where the light gets low,
Pulse in sync with the undertow.
Love ain't air — it’s groove, it’s glide,
Tails entangled, side by side.

🎵 Whale hearts dive deep tonight,
Spin through waves in chromo light.
Lip to lip in the current zone,
We beat like drums on the ocean phone.
🎵 Oh, we bloom where the silence pops,
Love’s a drop that never stops.
Making moves in a kelp cocoon,
Bassline lovers beneath the moon.

She said: “What if we fade like tide?”
I said: “Then let’s crash one last ride.”
Baby bump in a sonar dream,
Future fins in the laser beam.

🎵 Whale hearts dive deep tonight,
Glow in groove, out of sight.
Mackerel mash in a beat stampede,
Two whales high on rhythm and need.
🎵 Yeah, we bloom in a riptide dance,
Big blue love in a liquid trance.
We don’t float — we funk and swim,
Ocean’s pulse and a krill-paid whim.

Whale Hearts

You feel that?
Yeah... tonight, we let go.

Spotlights flicker on your face,
Heartbeat racing, feel the bass.
You said “just one drink,”
Now we’re here, on the brink.

No plans, no past, just sound,
We’re floating where we won’t be found.
Every step, every stare —
Feels like freedom’s in the air.

You look at me —
Like I’m the beat you’ve waited for.
So take the lead —
Let’s forget what came before.

🎵 I wanna lose myself tonight,
In your rhythm, in your light.
Hands up high, no need to fight —
We got one chance, let’s do it right. 🎵

🎵 I wanna lose myself tonight,
Under strobes, we feel so right.
This is heaven, this is flight —
We got the fire, we own the night. 🎵

Your perfume still in the air,
Dancing like you just don’t care.
City sleeps, but we ignite —
You and me till morning light.

You pull me close —
Like there’s no world outside the sound.
No time to pose —
Just let this beat keep spinning round.

🎵 I wanna lose myself tonight,
In your rhythm, in your light.
Hands up high, no need to fight —
We got one chance, let’s do it right. 🎵

🎵 I wanna lose myself tonight,
Under strobes, we feel so right.
This is heaven, this is flight —
We got the fire, we own the night. 🎵

🎶 Lose myself... lose myself... lose...
(Feel alive… feel alive…) 🎶

🎵 I wanna lose myself tonight... 🎵
(repeats over beat drop)
(crowd effect + clap loop build)
🎵 We got the fire, we own the night! 🎵

Lose Myself Tonight

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波間に消えた恋と理想を、今も誰かが追い続けている――
このエンディングテーマは、人魚トウカの“本性”と“哀しみ”を重ねて描いた、静かで妖しい旋律のバラードです

優しい声の裏に潜む、誰かに必要とされたかった衝動。そして、理想になりきることでしか愛されなかった孤独。聴き終えたあと、きっとあなたの心にも、ひとつの波が残るはずです

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泡より儚く、理想より深く

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言葉では伝えきれない、矛盾した感情の輪郭を描くインストゥルメンタル
「救いたい」と思いながら、「突き放してしまう」少女の内なる葛藤を、柔らかなピアノと淡いストリングスが静かに奏でます
抑えたテンポとわずかな不協和が、理性と感情のせめぎ合いを映し出し、やがて静けさの中に解けていく

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The Push Before Flight

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https://note.com/toudou_meigen858/n/n07ac1eb29218

『The Recipe of Synchrony』は、静かな恋の成長を描いたインストゥルメンタル作品です
メインのチェロが、ふたりの心を繋ぐように温かく響き、章ごとに異なる補助楽器が情景を彩ります
木琴の無邪気さ、フルートの戸惑い、ソロの沈黙、ピアノの言葉にならない想い、そして弦アンサンブルの未来への希望――
恋を理屈ではなく“呼吸”で感じるように、聴く人の心にそっと寄り添う音の物語
物語の最終章のように、静かで確かな余韻を残す一曲です

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Resonance of Two Lives

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