はいぱーしゅがーぱにっく！(ゆめちゃん500↑記念) #ゆめのゆめ500

// English lyrics can be found further down the page. [INTRO] ぴこぴこ　ぱちぱち　ビットのすきま揺れて ふわっと何か　落ちそうで飛んでく〜 [VERSE 1] ころころ脳みそ　キャンディ色でくるり 知らない景色が　pixelゆらり 指先すべる　名無しデータの残像 消した声だけ　bitの奥でまだ光る [PRE-CHORUS] pixel風が　残響ひとつ連れて とてん…と落ちた　思い出のぬけがらぽ [CHORUS] ぴょんぴょん　そらの彼方へ　きゅるっと浮いて 軽い心が　soft bit☆でひらめいて パステルソーダの　しゅわりんざわめき なのにpixelの影だけ　名づけられず残って ふわりかわいいだけの世界回って その空白ひとつが　ちいさく揺れてる [VERSE 2] ぱらぱら星が　bitみたいにほどけて 遠い声だけ　かすかに温もって 既視感の粒が　ぽよっと手のひら残り 名前のないまま　光がすっと触れた [PRE-CHORUS 2] pixel震えて　記憶の1が溶けて 温度だけそっと　bitの奥で鳴る [CHORUS 2] ぴょんぴょん　そらの彼方へ　重力すり抜け しるしなんていらない　ゆらりんflight キャンディのリアル　とろりん消えて ただpixelの影だけ　そっと揺らめいて かわいいだけなら　世界は足りてるのに 気配の残像だけ　bitでまだ歌う [BRIDGE] ぽよぽよ想いが　手のひらで揺れて （電子音）ぴぴぴ☆ぷわーん… 名無しデータ　「よんだ？」と光る [OUTRO] またね重力　雲のすき間に消えて 未来のざわめきが　そっと触れたぽ -------- English Lyrics -------- [INTRO] Piko-piko, crackle-pop — the gaps between bits begin to sway. Something almost falls, and gently drifts away. [VERSE 1] My thoughts roll softly, candy-colored, spinning. An unfamiliar scene flickers — pixel shimmer. At my fingertips, leftover data slips, a nameless trace, a quiet afterimage. Only the erased voice remains, still glowing somewhere deep in the bit-layer. [PRE-CHORUS] A pixel breeze carries a single echo. It drops — softly — an empty shell of memory. [CHORUS] Hop, hop — floating toward the far side of the sky, lightness lifting me, sparkling in soft bits. Pastel soda fizzing in the background. Yet only a pixel-shaped shadow stays, unnamed, unclaimed. A world spinning on pure cuteness, one small blank space trembling inside it. [VERSE 2] Stars scatter, breaking apart like bits. A distant voice lingers, faintly warm. Grains of déjà vu rest in my palm. Without a name, light brushes past and disappears. [PRE-CHORUS 2] Pixels tremble. The “1” inside memory melts away. Only temperature remains, quietly resonating in the depths of a bit. [CHORUS 2] Hop, hop — slipping through gravity, toward the far edge of the sky. No markers needed, just drifting flight. Candy-like reality dissolves. Only the pixel shadow gently wavers. Cuteness alone feels almost enough for this world, yet the residue of a presence still sings quietly in bits. [BRIDGE] Soft thoughts wobble in my hands. (Electronic noise) pipipipi☆ pwaa— Nameless data flickers: “Did you call?” [OUTRO] Goodbye, gravity — fading into the gaps between clouds. A murmur from the future brushes past, softly.