Hello. I'm so sick. And it's enough to dance. I'm running out of time tonight. But it's not too late. 空回る日々 仮名をふるまでもなく 意味もなく飛ばす 黄色いページ 立たされて一人、考える 凍える夜に乾杯して帰る さめざめしい街にお似合いな面して 明日に備える、が 立ち止まる 脚が棒になる前に 踊り出す 君が手を叩く Hello. I'm so sick. And it's enough to dance. I'm running out of time tonight. But it's not too late. Come around. Sick enough to dance. Leave it all behind. Sick enough to dance. Maybe, Gold jewelries. That's not for me. Champagnes all night? That's not for me. Money? Somebody takes it all from me. Drink up beer in the living room. That's all for me. But I can't sleep tonight. Alone. Mondaynight. I'm losing my control. Clap on the street. This is all for me. I can dance to anything. I hear'em say blah blah blah. Baby, Lay your hands on me. Clap on the street. This is all for me. Hello. I'm so sick. And it's enough to dance. I'm so tired of boring love songs. But, Nothing's going to take me home tonight. I'm so sick. And it's enough to dance. I'm running out of time tonight. But it's not too late. Come around. Sick enough to dance. Leave out all the rest behind. Sick enough to dance.