病名は愛だった (The Disease Called Love)

[Neru「病名は愛だった」歌詞]

[ヴァース 1]
余命数ヶ月ばかりの恋に 点滴で扶養する患者達
被害者の甘い期待を弔い 悔悟の機会を躊躇うドクター
所以など行方知らず 未知の病巣に臥す患者達
発熱が死因 然れば早期に
躊躇すべきだったと知る放火犯

[プリコーラス]
この心に穴が空いたくらいなのに
たったそれだけの違いなのに
貴方の背中に滲んでく涙痕が
枯れそうもないのはどうしてなの

[コーラス]
病名は愛だった
病名は愛だった
病名は愛だった
病名は愛だった

[ヴァース 2]
今はもはや持ち腐れの恋に 些事な延命を乞う患者達
加害者の荒い治療に耐えたい
伴侶たる者はと覚るペイシェント
赤い糸を固結び 故に首を絞め合う患者達
呼吸が出来ない 然れど解けない
本旨に反す麻酔に縋っている

[プリコーラス]
ただ心の溝をそっと覆いたくて
たったそれだけの違いなのに
どのガーゼを充てたとしても代えられない
貴方の温もりを待っている

[コーラス]
病名は愛だった
病名は愛だった
病名は愛だった
病名は愛だった

[ヴァース 3]
美しい嘘に騙されて 会に合わぬ花に成り果てて
緩やかに迫る死期ですら フィナーレのように見違える
浅ましい夢に化かされて 不例な病に祟られて
息も絶え絶えな恋心 その死に目を綴った

[ブリッジ]
病名は愛だった 病名は愛だった
病名は愛だった 病名は愛だった

[コーラス]
「病名は愛だった」
「病名は愛だった」
「病名は愛だった」
「病名は愛だった」

[アウトロ]
病名は愛だった
病名は愛だった

[Verse 1]
The patients with only a few months to live
Are supported by the IV of love
The victim's sweet hopes are funerals
And the doctor's hesitant in showing their repentance
The patients do not know how to live yet
And lie in their beds because of an unknown illness;
"A fever was the cause of the death"
An indecisive arsonist who should have noticed it in early stages

[Pre-Chorus]
My heart is pierced with a hole
But even though that should be the only difference
Why do the blurred tear marks on your back
Look like as if they aren't going to dry?

[Chorus]
The disease called "Love"
The disease called "Love"
The disease called "Love"
The disease called "Love"

[Verse 2]
The patients in possession of love
Begging to have their small lives prolonged
Are companions who want to endure
The rough treatment of the perpetrators for those who remember
With a red string of fate in a flat knot
The patients are strangled together
Making it hard to breathe, so it can't be undone
Forcing them to depend on the anesthesia

[Pre-Chorus]
I just want to conceal the gap in my heart
But even though that should be the only difference
I just can't replace it with any old gauze
I'm dependent on your warmth

[Chorus]
The disease called "Love"
The disease called "Love"
The disease called "Love"
The disease called "Love"

[Verse 3]
Deceived by a beautiful lie
It becomes a flower not suitable to meet with
I even mistook this slow-approaching death for a finale
Bewitched by a sordid dream, this sick habit torments me
Feeling faint and breathless from my love
I'm binded by the moment of death

[Bridge]
This disease was called "Love"
This disease was called "Love"
This disease was called "Love"
This disease was called "Love"

[Chorus]
The disease called "Love"
The disease called "Love"
The disease called "Love"
The disease called "Love"

[Outro]
The disease called "Love"
The disease called "Love"