Daily&Sun | Number_I – Lavalava Lyrics ( English Translation)
(Verse 1)
We’re clashing on this expressway,
anonymous comments stirring up a riot.
Tires screeching, smoking a Marlboro —
it’s a setup where the good guys vanish first.
Dystopian sky, a highway in the sky,
feeling your intense gaze from the passenger seat.
Wait a second, you’re coming on too strong —
the three of us breaking through walls with no foothold.
(Verse 2)
Apparently, this is a race —
no taking your eyes off the road.
A race I’ve already dropped out of,
the light that waited beyond that.
It’s full of things I don’t remember,
but I’ll keep today’s scenery all to myself.
I’m not looking for a crash —
I can see my life.
(Chorus)
Sometimes we laugh, sometimes we can’t;
the world spins ’round so much it’s annoying.
Loving someone, or not being loved back —
we keep repeating it all over again.
Handling the wheel, really handling it,
my adrenaline is overflowing.
I’m really not interested in this racing,
so I just glance sideways at you, baby —
Lavalava.
(Verse 3)
It’s my turn — for you, I’d throw away the “Red Head.”
But I’m a coward, so if I get too carried away,
the cola will make a splash.
I still don’t know how to stop,
speeding through the midsummer wasteland with you.
The power plant that lit up in 2024 —
let’s fly all the way up to heaven.
Doesn’t matter what started it,
the back seat is still empty.
It’s fine if we wait a little longer —
before I knew it, it’s packed, more deals.
We clash, acting selfish;
the gas tank is full.
I dodge the issue and let you down,
I’ll take the side roads to pick you up every time —
you’re always so adorable.
(Chorus)
Sometimes we laugh, sometimes we can’t;
the world spins ’round so much it’s annoying.
Loving someone, or not being loved back —
we keep repeating it all over again.
Handling the wheel, really handling it,
my adrenaline is overflowing.
I’m really not interested in this racing,
so I just glance sideways at you, baby —
Lavalava.
(Bridge)
The regrets from that day,
everything is in the blue zone.
There’s no final destination,
but for now, we’ve reached the parking lot.
Waves of people overflowing —
there’s an “N_i” vending machine on the roof.
Because it’s still not enough,
a parking structure that seems to pierce the sky.
What on earth is going on?
The worldwide space between you and me.
(Outro Chorus)
Sometimes we laugh, sometimes we can’t;
the world spins ’round so much it’s annoying.
Loving someone, or not being loved back —
we keep repeating it all over again.
Handling the wheel, really handling it,
my adrenaline is overflowing.
I’m really not interested in this racing,
so I just glance sideways at you, baby —
Lavalava.
