MARETU - Coin Locker Baby (Koin Rokkaa Beibii) lyrics

[Translated From Japanese, Lyrics Will Vary] Bundling up this virtually nonexistent secret between us The locker it goes Bundling up the fruit of our love, too and into the locker it goes Thus I tried to refill my heart with a delusional happiness By locking it up (I have so much work to do, I'm really busy) Any unwanted burden? O-o-o-o-off it goes Bundling up all the sensations at the very tips of my fingers And into the locker they go Bundling up all the emotions scraped out from my throat And into the locker they go You're too needy, I don't have any need for you So what? What's wrong with that, huh? (Let's rid ourselves of this troublesome secret.) So irresponsible, what you said…! Well then, goodbye, goodbye, my coin locker baby Vent your deep-seated grudge One after another, the seeds rushed into the mix quiveringly, trying to raise their budding heads But I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my coin locker baby Burn up your karmic cycle of life Escaping from all pains, you fled into the world of dreams Laughing from that place removed from reality… Bundling up all the sensations from the nerves on my back And into the locker they go Bundling up all the emotions spat out from the phone And into the locker they go I'm taking a step back to get a good look At this virtually nonexistent secret between us Bundling up the tangled evidence of our love And into the locker it goes again Humans can't help growing old, like oil can't help growing cold? So what? What's wrong with that, huh? (We've rid ourselves of that troublesome secret.) Come on, just tell me you love me already…! An injured heart, and a broken dream I tried to bring back the precious feeling I once had But it's fallen completely apart, blotched and ugly Stained with filth, unprotected, inside I waited and waited, but in the end, when I got cold feet It was a little too late. I couldn't make it… (Goodbye, goodbye, my coin locker baby Vent your deep-seated grudge.) (One after another, the seeds rushed into the mix Quiveringly, trying to raise their budding heads.) Well then, goodbye, goodbye, my coin locker baby Vent your deep-seated grudge One after another, the seeds rushed into the mix Quiveringly, trying to raise their budding heads But I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my coin locker baby Burn up your karmic cycle of life Escaping from all pains, you fled into the world of dreams As you dozed off With a smile still on your lips Your body's gone cold…?!