心が叫んでる、あの夜に。｜『Grey Boy』 - Kiki Toa（キキトア）【切なさ揺らすHipHop×Rock】

🎧 Grey Boy Ver.2
胸の奥がざわつく“夜”に寄り添う、HipHop × Rockのミドルテンポ。
感情を抱えきれないまま立ち止まる少年を描いた、切なさと衝動が同居するオリジナル曲です。

Kiki Toaの音楽は、ただ聴くだけじゃなく
“あなたの夜に意味をくれる” ためのもの。

何かを失ったようで、失いきれていない気持ち。
誰にも言えない本音が、ふっとにじむ瞬間。
そんな夜に寄り添うための一曲です。

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✨ English

🎧 Grey Boy Ver.2
A mid-tempo fusion of Hip-Hop × Rock, crafted for the nights when your emotions won’t stay still.
An original track portraying a boy caught between quiet strength and unspoken pain.

Music by Kiki Toa isn’t just for listening —
it’s here to color the moments when your heart trembles.

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More original songs drop every week.

#オリジナル曲 #切ない夜 #HipHop #Rock

📝 Lyrics

Red means rage
Blue means grace
Green’s for envy
Gold’s your faith

But then he walked in
And he was nothing.

Every wall in this town got stains of feeling
Laughs got color, and pain is peeling
Footsteps echo in violet glow
You lie? It shows. You cry? They know.

But then one day, door swings wide
Grey hoodie, no spark in his eyes
No red, no blue, no shape, no code
No color bled from the path he strode

People stared like “is he broken?”
But silence speaks when truth is spoken
They whispered "How’s he not exposed?"
But he just blinked—like he ain’t know

He’s the boy with no hue, no shade, no light
No signal flash in his chest at night
No past to track, no fear to fake
He’s the one this world can’t break

No blush, no burn, no pulse to hide
Just a flatline heart with open eyes
And when he talks, the crowd goes still
‘Cause what he says—feels too real

He sat in class like static buzz
Colors flinched when he said “was”
Even the walls seemed to grey around
When his shoes touched schoolyard ground

He laughed once, and no hue rang
The room just chilled, like glass just sang
Teachers paused, alarms stayed quiet
Something’s wrong, but who’d deny it?

Kids wore colors like medals bright
He wore silence, day and night
And somehow, that looked more alive
Than every screaming neon light

He’s the boy with no hue, no shade, no spark
Still he moved through the loud and the dark
No blue in joy, no red in shame
But every eye still knew his name

No guilt to flash, no thrill to glow
But something deeper starts to show
They called him blank, but deep inside
He held the colors they all hide

Somewhere past the spectrums known
He walked like he was made of stone
But hearts would slow and lights would dim
And somehow, people trusted him

He’s the boy with no hue, no name, no past
But no one ever moved so fast
Through every room, he left no mark
Still every soul felt that spark

He never smiled, he never cried
But stayed when others ran and lied
And if you ask what made him true—
He never flinched
Like colors do.