Lyrics and translation BRON-K - 寒空

寒空

乾いたジャリ道けって走るSTREET トタンに囲われた町
しみる冬の風 白い息 坊主頭にフード 黒づくめの服 オレはドロボーか?
うすぎたねー風貌 面倒くせーことは避けてここまで
何ひとつやりきった覚えがねー 自信ねー
凍えた手じゃペンも握れねー ひざまづいてPRAY 祈るだけ
無駄なGAME バックボーン背には生まれ育ったエリア
何もでけーことは 言わねー 目の前がすべてだ 子供の泣く声
「よしよし」オレもこれからだ 努力次第で道はいくらでもある
望む理想は高く 母の乳は甘く 現実は苦く イラつき 力ねー自分を磨く
道のりはチクタク短けー 無駄口にチャック もがいて四苦八苦
冬が過ぎるのを待つ

あー見上げる空のむこう 雲の上つかめねー山のてっぺんの方
ジャリとトタンと工化学スモッグ 吸って育った相模 南の方
あ一追いかけるCASH-FLOW 下腹の欲望 出口はどこにある
舞谷港 ニコチンにアルコール すすって育ったこの町でずっと

STILL LOOKIN 4 SOMETHIN 這い上がるとき
イモひかねーように どうしようもねー怠けもんのままじゃ
語る価値ねー 腑抜けのSTORY 探し続ける渇きを満たすHIGH
夢描いて心にシワよらねー オレの財産 代えはきかねー
家族ONLY-FRIENDいつもケツ叩いてくれた 思い出は吹かねー
年老いてその時何を見てたって現役のままで
なんつって今のくらし明日も見えねー 誰もがいだく不安 特別じゃねー
無関心な冷めたツラは あきらめた 死んだ方がましに見えるから
STAND-UP きざむ結果 オレの場合 KICK THE VERSE
志し半ばじゃ結べねー結末

あー見上げる空のむこう 雲の上つかめねー山のてっぺんの方
ジャリとトタンと工化学スモッグ 吸って育った相模 南の方
あ一追いかけるCASH-FLOW 下腹の欲望 出口はどこにある
舞谷港 ニコチンにアルコール すすって育ったこの町でずっと

Cold Sky

Running down a dry, gravelly street surrounded by sheet metal shacks
The piercing winter wind bites at my skin, my breath a white cloud. I wear a hoodie over my shaved head and black clothes. Do I look like a thief?
I've got a rough look, but I avoided trouble to get this far.
I've never finished anything I've started. I have no confidence.
My frozen hands can't even hold a pen. I kneel down and pray, that's all I can do.
A useless game, my background is the neighborhood I grew up in.
I can't do anything. I only care about the present. The sound of a child crying.
“There, there.” I'm just starting out too. There are many paths if you work hard.
My dreams are high, my mother's milk was sweet, but reality is bitter. I polish my weak and irritated self.
Time is running out. I keep my mouth shut, struggling to make ends meet.
Waiting for winter to pass.

Ah, I look up at the sky, the mountain peak above the clouds is unreachable.
Gravel and sheet metal, the smog from the chemical plant. I grew up in Sagami, in the south.
Chasing after money, the desires of my gut. Where is the exit?
Maigaya harbor, nicotine and alcohol. I grew up in this town, breathing it in.

Still looking for something. When I get back up,
I won't be a lazy bum anymore.
I'm worthless, a story of a spineless man. Searching for the high that will quench my thirst.
I dream and my heart doesn't age. My wealth, my irreplaceable treasure.
My family, my only friends, always kicking my butt. My memories won't fade.
Even when I'm old and gray, I'll still be going strong.
What good is it to worry about tomorrow? We're all uncertain. It's nothing special.
An apathetic, cold face looks like giving up. Death seems better.
Stand up, make a difference. In my case, kick the verse.
I can't finish what I start.

Ah, I look up at the sky, the mountain peak above the clouds is unreachable.
Gravel and sheet metal, the smog from the chemical plant. I grew up in Sagami, in the south.
Chasing after money, the desires of my gut. Where is the exit?
Maigaya harbor, nicotine and alcohol. I grew up in this town, breathing it in.