😭😭😭😭 i wanna cry i used to listen to this as kid wahh
@fradersos4 жыл бұрын
i love you Miku
@YugiFanGX10 жыл бұрын
Is this your room, Pino-san?
@worm54444 жыл бұрын
i have a hunch that it is or was
@fred6681 Жыл бұрын
Talvez la cancion no sea muy conocida pero me alegro de que pueda llegar a alguien de un lugar tan lejano como yo y espero que lleguen mas
@うきわまん-e2s4 жыл бұрын
懐かしいなぁ これは本当に良い曲
@しのみや-k9d5 жыл бұрын
もっと伸びて欲しい、
@rebeldiva6116 жыл бұрын
I love to listen to this song whenever I’m on an airplane (For obvious reasons lol)
@evanev73 жыл бұрын
You feel like you've wasted your life on an airplane??
@evanev73 жыл бұрын
@@52mktmsk Kind of, yeah. A particular kind of wasting your life perhaps. I take Floating Shelter to be the antithesis of Antenna or Zero - your floating shelter is a safe, enjoyable and devastatingly lonely haven from the outside world, but do you actually achieve anything by simply being content?
@evanev73 жыл бұрын
@@52mktmsk Yeah, it's a shame there aren't any on the video itself, but you can find subbed versions on youtube or lyrics online.
@waka49772 жыл бұрын
ものすごく好きな曲。
@tanakatarou9403 жыл бұрын
曲はもちろんだが、眼鏡ミクさんも激しく推したい
@rem28485 жыл бұрын
ふと思い出して聴きたくなる
@kako48082 жыл бұрын
👍です!!!
@말랑통통새4 жыл бұрын
懐かしい曲ですね
@soulcleaner357811 жыл бұрын
Oh goodness, thank you pinocchio. I've all the ones that are on I tunes, but the vids are great watches.
@dandanthedandan75584 жыл бұрын
Man this gives me nostalgia
@poliomino2 жыл бұрын
この曲を好きになれて嬉しい
@uhato28074 жыл бұрын
神曲なんだよなぁ。埋もれないでくれ
@JanKubina20014 жыл бұрын
This song is from PinocchioP's 3rd Indies Album Manga
Also ILY this song so much- so glad I found it, it’s become my favorite song from Pinocchio-P :)
@cheep56452 жыл бұрын
English lyrics (TL not mine!): On the walls of my room, I sketch my dreams with the scent of broken crayons in the air In my secret base that I created in a comic, I dreamt of a "what if?" world I forgot to set my alarm, morning and night just mingle together From the garbled heap of letters and symbols, all I want is for someone to recognize my worth And then, 1 year passed at my leisure, 3 years dropped down like a stone Casting out an unimpressive shadow In this room, deprived of both the sun and moon, I stood still And my pale face stiffened As I danced a regrettable, strange dance Trash and humor get mixed together like stew, I had to stand and face reality Swallowed my small jokes, And praised a faint smile An unringing phone, an unknown neighbor, a disregarded invitation, a judging angel I want to see into everyone's hearts, but my heart itself is hidden This is a rather common story, isn't it? Anxiety crossing over 6 years, and after that, 10 years that I can never get back The time flying by struck me in the chest The door to my room, deprived of both longings and the stars, remains unopened The words "how stupid," gushed out of my mouth And I proceeded to burn the crayons in my closet with a lighter Into the darkness of dusk, ordinary hopes dissolved And became dyed in inflating ostentations I've become unable to breathe, shrouding my face with my hands, sprawled on the ground And with that, time became annoyed, and sped up even more I wonder if I'd know this all along? 50 years passed with me at its mercy, and at 100 years, I'd arrived at the end Once I had forgotten my initial feelings The door to my room, deprived of both the sun and moon, swiftly opened up On the other side of it, I met you again You, from the dreams I sketched long ago, what kind of expression do you have now?