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日常

はしゃぎすぎた週末のシワ寄せならばまだ良いのに
変わり映えない 外れない
心に付いた足枷

先の見えない夜の帰り道
「明日なんてなきゃ良いのに」
今何て言った？ あぁ 確かめなきゃ良かった

そんな時震えたポケットから
見慣れた文字が光る
その通知ひとつで全てを
救い得るあなたの間の良さに
しんどいなぁなんて思ってんのバレてるみたいだ

ノルマ以下か以上か
日常は今日も計られる
スーツでもスウェットでも
それは同じみたいだ

変わりないか元気か
あなたは今日も気にかける
良い日でも悪い日でも
それも同じみたいだ

凹み過ぎたどん底の最果てよりはまだ良いのに
そう思えない 割り切れない
心に出来た肌荒れ

塗りたくった細やかな幸せ
どれも効かなくて
潰せもせずに赤く大きく
時間と共に酷くなってく

解決策はいくつかある事
分かってても踏み出せない
ホメオスタシスの7文字に
容易く躓いてる心じゃもう
しんどいなぁなんて嘆いたって迷惑みたいだ

何をどうしたいのか
自分の事を推し測る
辛いとか辞めたいとか
それも日によるみたいだ

何でも打ち明けてと
言われる度に言えなくなる
ご厚意に甘えるのも
割とキツいみたいだ

別に大した事ないよ
話すだけで十分だよ
打たれ弱いくせして
あなたにまだ良い顔をしていたい

ノルマ以下か以上か
日常は今日も計られる
スーツでもスウェットでも
それは同じみたいだ

変わりないか元気か
あなたは今日も気にかける
良い日でも悪い日でも
それも同じみたいだ

変わらない人たちに
悩まされては癒される
強がれるこの強さが
割と大事みたいだ
不細工な心ひとつ
日常を今日も生きる

Daily Life

If it were just the aftereffects of a weekend spent going too wild, it would be fine,
Unchanging, unwavering,
The shackles attached to my heart.

On my way home on a night with no end in sight,
"I wish there wasn't a tomorrow,"
What did I just say? Ah, I shouldn't have checked.

At that moment, from my trembling pocket,
Familiar letters glow.
With that single notification, everything
Your rapport, capable of saving me,
It's like you know I'm thinking, "This is so hard."

Below quota or above,
Daily life is measured again today.
Whether in a suit or sweats,
It seems to be the same.

Are things the same? Are you okay?
You care about me again today.
On good days or bad days,
It seems to be the same.

If it were just worse than the furthest reaches of rock bottom, it would be fine,
But I can't think that way, I can't compartmentalize,
The blemishes that have formed on my heart.

The meticulously applied small happinesses,
None of them work,
Unable to crush them, they grow red and large,
Worsening with time.

I know there are several solutions,
But I can't take a step forward.
With a heart easily tripped up by the seven letters of homeostasis,
Complaining that "This is so hard,"
Seems to be a bother.

What do I want to do?
I try to figure myself out.
Feeling pained, wanting to quit,
That also seems to depend on the day.

Every time you tell me to confide in you,
I become less able to.
Imposing on your kindness,
Is also quite difficult, it seems.

It's really not a big deal,
Just talking about it is enough.
Even though I'm so sensitive,
I still want to put on a brave face for you.

Below quota or above,
Daily life is measured again today.
Whether in a suit or sweats,
It seems to be the same.

Are things the same? Are you okay?
You care about me again today.
On good days or bad days,
It seems to be the same.

By the unchanging people,
I'm troubled, yet healed.
This strength to put on a brave face,
Seems to be quite important.
With one unsightly heart,
I live through another day.