Highheel Nugisutete

On the train four months ago
My school uniform was scattered
The sounds of life outside the window
Never, ever change
Now, there's no deciding between work and love
Please forgive me for moving away that day
From the home ground that you were to me

I want to throw off my highheels
And see the blue ocean
Because we went there together so often
On that nostalgic side seat
Is there a place for me?
Ah, even your smile is getting thin...

My friends from long ago have all changed
It just seems too ironic to me
Once again, there's no one for me but you

I want to throw off my memories
And see the blue ocean
There's so much I want to talk about
Wearing a white T-shirt and blue jeans
And an open face
I want you to hold me close

I want to throw off my regrets
And see the blue ocean
There's so much I want to talk about
Wearing a white T-shirt and blue jeans
And an open face
I want you to hold me close

I want to throw off my highheels
And dance once more
That last dance we had that summer day