Was anybody really the bad guy?
　Honestly? I don't think so
　Just a lotta gentle words
　spilling out, meaning something else

　Whole crowd standing at the lever
　nobody's sure
　and while they're all still wondering
　that orange just keeps rolling

　There it goes, the orange, rolling on
　won't stop till somebody picks it up
　and everybody's watching from the window
　You wanna watch?
　Or just can't look away?
　Don't know how to stop it?
　Can't even see the lever?
　Hey-
　what was it you were trying to keep safe?

　:An orange rolls it rolls beautifully.:
　:because it has no will of its own.:

　So when'd it turn into an accident?
　The day it rolled past your window?
　The second you pulled back the curtain?
　It was rolling way before you looked

　So where'd the hurt go?
　Orange's still rolling
　It only hurts if it hits you?
　And the orange-doesn't it hurt too?

　There it goes, the orange, rolling on
　while everyone's busy picking who to blame
　Still watching from the window, huh?
　Watching doesn't hurt much
　That why you like it?
　Maybe that's how you stand it
　Hey-what was it you were trying to keep safe?

　:The rolling orange is beautiful.:
　:I want to keep watching it, so there is no need to stop it.:

　If just one soul lay down on that slope
　the orange would stop right there
　don't even gotta catch it-it'd just stop
　So who's the one who can't lie down?
　And how do they lie down at night?

　The orange never says it hurts
　rolls on pretty, same as ever
　not a bruise, still shining
　but it remembers every single thing it passed
　Hey-tell me, take your time, it's okay
　what is it you wanna keep safe?
　Is it the orange? Is that the thing?

　:Orange's voice cannot be heard.:

　So no one will come to the rescue.

　There it goes again today
　safe and sound, our orange

　A scream devoid of sorrow.
　A scream filled with joy.

　Still rolling, even now
　with all of us just watching over