2025.08.21 12 6

Poster 2 — 151bpm (Remix)

#a chill#half real. vocals are female#breathy and husky#almost spoken

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[Chorus]

あの子がなくした リボンを見つけに

どこ行くの? どこ行くの

[Chorus]

気ままに生きてた あの日を忘れて

どこ行くの? どこ行くの

[Verse 1]

林檎の色は 赤か青なのか

教えてくれた あの日の暑さは

[Verse 2]

忘れたものまで なくしたものまで

探しに行くのか さよならするのか

[Chorus]

どこ行くの? どこ行くの?

気ままに どこ行くの?

[Verse 1]

林檎の赤は 夕日の色で

林檎の青は 静かに浮かぶ月で

[Verse 2]

隠したものまで 隠したものまで

見つけてしまうか 忘れていいのか

[Chorus]

どこ行くの? どこ行くの?

このまま どこ行くの?

[Bridge]

白いビーズが コップに溜まり

限界までの 暑い夏の日

爆発させて 溢れさせて

どこまでも どこまでも どこまでも

[Chorus]

どこ行くの? どこ行くの?

いつかは どこ行くの?

どこ行くの? どこ行くの?

このまま どこ行くの?

English Translation :

[Chorus]

Searching for the ribbon that girl once lost

Where are you going? Where are you going?

[Chorus]

Forgetting the days I lived so free

Where are you going? Where are you going?

[Verse 1]

The color of the apple — is it red or is it blue?

The heat of that day once whispered it to me

[Verse 2]

Things I’ve forgotten, things I have lost

Am I chasing them, or saying goodbye?

[Chorus]

Where are you going? Where are you going?

So aimless—where are you going?

[Verse 1]

The apple’s red, like the setting sun

The apple’s blue, like the quiet moon afloat

[Verse 2]

Even the things I’ve hidden, even the secrets I’ve kept

Will I uncover them, or let them fade away?

[Chorus]

Where are you going? Where are you going?

Just like this—where are you going?

[Bridge]

White beads gather, filling the glass

Hot summer days reaching their limit

Exploding, overflowing

Endlessly, endlessly, endlessly

[Chorus]

Where are you going? Where are you going?

Someday—where are you going?

Where are you going? Where are you going?

Just like this—where are you going?

This song drifts with a chill, hazy atmosphere, capturing the daze of a sleepless night turning into dawn. The vocal delivery is husky and languid, carrying both weariness and quiet intensity, as if suspended between dream and reality. Beneath the calm surface lies a mix of loss and subtle triumph, fragile yet resolute. Its mood is understated and introspective, inviting the listener to sink into ambiguity and feel the weight of passing from one self to another.