Coming closer and closer, can’t see well
Your face is right in front of me
The story of the two of us begins
Kind of gentle, kind of bold
Can’t figure out what you’re thinking
But strangely can’t leave you alone
Always staring at you from zero distance
No glasses, no glasses, no glasses
What form do you have? What are you feeling?
A slightly blurred world is just right
No glasses, no glasses, a world without glasses is like magic
Still unknown, still unknown landscapes spread out
If I chase after things invisible, things invisible with you
Every day is a glasses merry-go-round
Ah, every day is a glasses merry-go-round
Vaguely visible, this emotion
Can’t even grasp the outline
Maybe the lenses are not the right fit, it might be the feeling
Because of the glasses, because of the glasses, because of the glasses
What does that mean? What does “meaning” mean?
Every time we pass each other, we get closer
Because of the glasses, because of the glasses, today too, my heart is restless
Still want to know, still want to know, and my heart dances
Before I know it, before I know it, why do I only see you?
What on earth is it?
The scenario is piling up
Everyday life, everyday life
It comes, it comes
Becomes special, becomes special
Becomes “normal”
No glasses, no glasses, a world without glasses is like magic
Still unknown, still unknown landscapes spread out
If I chase after things invisible, things invisible with you
Every day is a glasses merry-go-round
Ah, every day is a glasses merry-go-round
