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Distorted grey, noisy blue nue-鵺- Cover

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Kisse lead vocal only, MAX raspy husky female voice (controlled grit), extreme close-mic, breathy grainy tone, airy upper register, vocal fry, never belting Bouncy piano-centered composition, staccato + syncopated minimal repetition, light swing feel, percussive Steinway piano only (rhythm + harmony engine) No drums, no guitar, no percussion Steinway piano fully drives groove through accents, spacing, and rhythmic displacement Vocal is rhythm-integrated with piano, breath timing and phrasing offsets create bounce and forward motion Structure is repetition + micro-variation rather than section-based development, built on evolving mini-hooks Ghost vocal layer (very low mix) used subtly in key moments, plus occasional one-beat silence accents Ultra-clean mix, forward vocal presence, minimal reverb, focus on bounce, syncopation, and piano–voice rhythmic interplay
V5.5

English lyrics below. カーテンの 隙間から 漏れる光だけが 太陽 疎遠になって 久しいな… 繰り返す 自問自答 反転した 愛の囁き ノイズに塗れた 街の中で ヘッドホンに 抱かれて ボクは 眠るんだ… 薄く嘲笑っている 声達さえ 寂しさを 埋める 甘い毒… 無気力で ナニもない ボクには 淡い…xxx… 虚しさに 気付かせないでよ… A floating dream in the grey 闇に浮かぶ スマホの画面だけ The vague reality is blue ボクの生きる セカイの全て I know… 本当は 其処には 誰も居ない already know… 憧れてた キミだって いやしない 虚ろに這い寄る 共感さえ 疼く傷を覆う 薄い布 甘え切って 我儘な ボクには 大事なの 震える夜に 晒さないで… A floating dream in the grey 高く並んだ 同じ椅子だけが The vague reality is blue ボクの想い… 描いた全て? I know… 本当は 其処には 誰も居ない already know… 楽しかった ボクだって いやしない いつかボクも 誰かの真似 刺されたナイフを 引き抜いて… 弱い アノコの セナカに つきたてる ムチュウになって ムチュウになって ヒッシに ジブンをなぐさめる… ちマみレで ふりヵえッた キみハ… (it's …?) I know… 本当は 其処には 誰も居ない already know… 好きになってた キミだって もういない 【English】 From the curtain’s narrow gap, the leaking light is my only sun. It’s been so long since I felt close to anyone… I keep repeating the same questions, reversed whispers of a love that once was. In a city drowned in noise, I let my headphones hold me until I fall asleep. Even the voices that mock me turn into a sweet poison filling the loneliness. I’m empty, unmotivated, and all I have is a faint… something… Don’t make me notice how hollow I’ve become. A floating dream in the grey— the only thing glowing is my phone in the dark. The vague reality is blue— it’s everything that makes up my world. I know… there’s no one really there. Already know… even the “you” I longed for was never real. The sympathy that crawls toward me is just a thin cloth covering an aching wound. I’m spoiled, selfish, but it still matters to me. Don’t expose me to the trembling night. A floating dream in the grey— only the rows of empty chairs stand tall in silence. The vague reality is blue— were these feelings ever truly mine? I know… there’s no one really there. Already know… even the “me” who was happy is gone. Someday I’ll imitate someone else, pull out the knife that was stuck in me, and drive it into the back of someone weaker. Losing myself, desperate to comfort my own shaking heart. When you turned around, covered in blood… (it’s…?) I know… there’s no one really there. Already know… even the “you” I loved is gone now.