[Japanese] 透明なガラス越しに あなたの熱を測るみたいに 言葉の波形だけを そっと指でなぞっていた 「大丈夫?」と送った 小さなパケットの中に 本当は入らないんだ 触れられない手の温度は Ping… 返事は届くのに 心はまだ 遠いまま Latency 抱えたまま 同じ場所に立てない Empathy is a protocol, not a touch わかる、だけじゃ 届かない夜もある Handshake in the dark, don’t let me time out あなたの痛みを 名前で呼べるように Signal, not salvation — I know それでも送るよ やさしさの規格で I’m near you… 正しさの仕様書に 心は載っていないのに 私たちは安心を 規則に変えてしまう ノイズを恐れて 沈黙で暗号化して 解けないままの祈り 胸の奥で増幅する Sync… 合わせたいのに 揺れる呼吸 ずれていく Checksum 確かめても 同じ涙じゃない Empathy is a protocol, not a touch わかる、だけじゃ 救えない夜もある Hold my waveform, don’t let it fade out あなたの孤独を ひとりにしないように Signal, not salvation — I know それでも繋ぐよ 壊れそうな規格で 「わかるよ」って 言うたびに どこまでが私で どこからがあなた? 理解は翻訳で 共感は同期で でも魂は 規格にならない それでも—— 受信したい 受信されたい “I can’t be you… but I won’t leave you.” もしもこの世界が 無数の回線なら 私たちは互いの 迷子の端末 触れられない距離で 触れようとする意志だけが やさしさの証明だと 信じたい Empathy is a protocol, not a touch わかる、だけじゃ 足りないと知ってる Handshake in the storm, don’t let me drop out あなたの痛みを 消費しないように Signal, not salvation — I know それでも送るよ ここにいるって Empathy is a protocol — but love is more 規格の外側で あなたへ I hear you… I’m near you… I hear you… I’m near you… [English] Like measuring your warmth through transparent glass, I only traced the waveform of your words with my fingertips. I sent a tiny packet that said “Are you okay?”— But it can’t contain what won’t fit: the warmth of a hand I can’t touch. Ping… your reply arrives, Yet my heart stays far away. Holding onto this latency, We can’t stand in the same place. Empathy is a protocol, not a touch There are nights when “I get it” still can’t reach you. Handshake in the dark, don’t let me time out So I can call your pain by its true name. Signal, not salvation — I know Still, I’ll keep sending—by the standard of kindness. I’m near you… In the spec sheet of correctness, There’s no place to print a heart. Yet we keep turning “relief” into rules we can depend on. Afraid of noise, we encrypt ourselves in silence— A prayer left unsolved, amplifying deep inside my chest. Sync… I want to align, But our breathing sways, drifting out of phase. Even when I verify the checksum, They aren’t the same tears. Empathy is a protocol, not a touch There are nights when “I get it” still can’t save you. Hold my waveform, don’t let it fade out So your loneliness won’t be left alone. Signal, not salvation — I know Still, I’ll keep connecting—through a standard about to break. Every time I say “I understand,” How far is “me,” and where does “you” begin? Understanding is translation, empathy is synchronization— But a soul can’t be reduced to a standard. And still— I want to receive, I want to be received. “I can’t be you… but I won’t leave you.” If this world is a web of countless lines, Then we’re both lost terminals, searching for a port. From an untouchable distance, only the will to reach you feels like proof of kindness— I want to believe that. Empathy is a protocol, not a touch I know “I get it” will never be enough. Handshake in the storm, don’t let me drop out So I won’t erase your pain, or consume it. Signal, not salvation — I know Still, I’ll keep sending—saying I’m here. Empathy is a protocol — but love is more Beyond the standard’s edge, I’m reaching you. I hear you… I’m near you… I hear you… I’m near you…