溺れない鯨 (The Whale That Doesn’t Drown)
Slowcore , Ocean Signal Pop × Neo Ambient Dub with Trip-Hop × Urban Signal Microsound Pop × deconstruction piano × Downtempo Float Electronica × Bedroom Club Signal Pulse Stutter Pop × Synesthetic Aqua Electronica × Digital Psyche × Experimental Shoegaze Attitude × Subtle Minimal glitch × Deeply Liquid DnB [FOXCore with H,E,E × Point-style piano particle groove × Kawaii Future Garage ambience × Organic folktronica textures × microsound IDM fragments × soft aquatic sub harmonics × SimTag-Directed Structural Vibe Fusion], [Mood:Lo+Ino#FloatDub+SynaLagoon#DriftMemory#liquiverb , Underwater Glow , Quiet Ache , Memory Drift], [Texture : soft aquatic sub harmonics, Tokyo nocturnal signal atmosphere, breath-spaced rhythmic architecture deep oceanic ambience, retro-futurist Shibuya-kei aesthetic, precise stereo micro-detail] A large-scale, genre-blending pop form where familiar song structures and melodies are expanded with cinematic layers, electronic textures,
溺れない鯨 (The Whale That Doesn’t Drown)
Slowcore , Ocean Signal Pop × Neo Ambient Dub with Trip-Hop × Urban Signal Microsound Pop × deconstruction piano × Downtempo Float Electronica × Bedroom Club Signal Pulse Stutter Pop × Synesthetic Aqua Electronica × Digital Psyche × Experimental Shoegaze Attitude × Subtle Minimal glitch × Deeply Liquid DnB [FOXCore with H,E,E × Point-style piano particle groove × Kawaii Future Garage ambience × Organic folktronica textures × microsound IDM fragments × soft aquatic sub harmonics × SimTag-Directed Structural Vibe Fusion], [Mood:Lo+Ino#FloatDub+SynaLagoon#DriftMemory#liquiverb , Underwater Glow , Quiet Ache , Memory Drift], [Texture : soft aquatic sub harmonics, Tokyo nocturnal signal atmosphere, breath-spaced rhythmic architecture deep oceanic ambience, retro-futurist Shibuya-kei aesthetic, precise stereo micro-detail] A large-scale, genre-blending pop form where familiar song structures and melodies are expanded with cinematic layers, electronic textures,
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
縁の海を
泳いでいるのに
ぼくはまだ
岸の形を知っている
ガラスの瓶に
嵐を閉じ込めて
ラベルを書いた
「素材」って
誰かは
それを嵐と呼ぶ
でも
ぼくはまだ
雲の外から
見ている
⸻
[Pre-Chorus]
深すぎる海では
言葉は沈む
溺れた人は
水を語れない
⸻
[Chorus]
ぼくは
溺れない鯨
怒りの海を
背中に乗せて
うんと潜って
また浮かぶ
世界が荒れても
ぼくの肺には
まだ空がある
⸻
[Verse 2]
破壊の火を
ポケットに入れて
マッチみたいに
振ってみる
火事じゃない
ただの
光
名前をつけて
棚に置く
それが観察
(それは距離)
⸻
[Pre-Chorus 2]
渦の中心で
立っていられるなら
それは
もう
渦の外に
足がある
⸻
[Chorus]
ぼくは
溺れない鯨
怒りの海を
背中に乗せて
波の高さを
測りながら
静かに
泳ぐ
世界が沈んでも
ぼくの目は
まだ
水平線を
見ている
⸻
[Bridge]
衝動は
手に持てば
道具
飲み込めば
事故
⸻
[Final Chorus]
ぼくは
溺れない鯨
海の底まで
知っている
それでも
空気の場所を
忘れない
怒りも
破壊も
ただの
素材
そして
ぼくはまだ
泳いでいる
溺れない鯨
怒りの海を
背中に乗せて
波の高さを
測りながら
静かに
泳ぐ
世界が沈んでも
ぼくの目は
まだ
水平線を
見ている
衝動は
手に持てば
道具
飲み込めば
事故
[End]
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[Verse 1]
Even while
swimming
In the Sea of Edge
I still know
the shape
of the shore
I sealed a storm
inside a glass bottle
and wrote a label:
“material”
Some people
call it a storm
But I am still
watching it
from beyond the clouds
⸻
[Pre-Chorus]
In seas too deep
words sink
Those who drown
cannot speak
about the water
⸻
[Chorus]
I am
the whale that doesn’t drown
Carrying
the sea of anger
on my back
I dive deep
then rise again
Even if the world
turns violent
there is still
sky
inside my lungs
⸻
[Verse 2]
I place
the fire of destruction
in my pocket
and shake it
like a match
It’s not a fire
just
a light
I give it a name
and place it on a shelf
That is observation
(that is distance)
⸻
[Pre-Chorus 2]
If you can stand
in the center
of the whirlpool
then somewhere
your feet
already touch
the outside
⸻
[Chorus]
I am
the whale that doesn’t drown
Carrying
the sea of anger
on my back
Measuring
the height of waves
I swim
quietly
Even if the world sinks
my eyes
still hold
the horizon
⸻
[Bridge]
Impulse—
in your hands
it becomes a tool
Swallowed whole
it becomes an accident
⸻
[Final Chorus]
I am
the whale that doesn’t drown
I know
the bottom of the sea
and still
I never forget
where the air is
Anger
and destruction
are only
materials
and I am still
swimming
the whale
that doesn’t drown
Carrying
the sea of anger
on my back
Measuring
the height of waves
I swim
quietly
Even if the world sinks
my eyes
still watch
the horizon
Impulse—
held in the hand
is a tool
swallowed
it becomes an accident
[End]