The wooden boat we made still looks like it’s about to sink,
As it becomes dark all around, and a jet-black sea calls to us.
The light of the moon is bright, but the light of others is nowhere to be found,
And as the darkness bleeds in, my face is reflected in it.

But you laugh… and I can’t help but laugh with you.
Under this aluminium sky, how shall the two of us live on?

Our heat is steadily taken from us, down to the deep, deep bottom of the sea,
But I’ll keep moving my limbs until I can no longer float back up.

But you laugh… and I can’t help but laugh with you.
Under this aluminium sky, how shall the two of us live on?

僕らの造った木の船はほら今にも沈みそう
辺りはすっかり夜になり漆黒の海が呼んでいる
月の光は明るいが、人の明かりは見当たらず
どんどん染み込む暗闇が僕の顔を映してる

それでも君が笑うからつられて僕も笑ったよ
アルミニウムの空の下、二人どうやって生きようか

熱はだんだん奪われて深い深い海の底
浮いて来れなくなるまで、手足を動かし続けるよ

それでも君が笑うからつられて僕も笑ったよ
アルミニウムの空の下、二人どうやって生きようか