Текст и перевод песни KICK THE CAN CREW - Still Sing Along

Still Sing Along

子供のままの そのままの
あなたでいいのと言ってくれるけど それでも
ホントのところ 子供心も
そろそろほどほどと思う 今も Sing along
この胸のつっかえ それはぶっちゃけ 自分のせい
つーか結局 自分でつっかえさせてる
疲れ果ててく それも理解してるのに
意外な未来に期待してみたりしてる
つくづくバカだな... まだ続くんだな...
高い壁を目の前にして又拗ねる
デーム 何とかなるでかたづける
頭ん中では思ってる (やばくねー)
また書きかけの未来つめるアタッシュケース
3分ももたないウルトラマン
一瞬で終わる過ぎ行くドラマ
消えないトラウマ 鳴るカラータイマー
あげく子供のふりして 頭イター
大人の着ぐるみ着た大人
観たことない景色に目をそらす
何も変わらぬ明日にパスザマイク
あの日見た今はこんなはずじゃない
でも止まらぬ時止められない足
不安に揺れる色褪せた光
剥がれない心のかさぶた
そのままに風に揺られまだ歌う
子供のままの そのままの
あなたでいいのと言ってくれるけど それでも
ホントのところ 子供心も
そろそろほどほどと思う 今も Sing along
忘れ去ったはずの事 思い出してる
終ってたのに もう取り出してる
あぁ これで何度目だ
ちゃんとノートに書いて貼っとけばよかった?
大人になる 賢くなる どこかしら 闇が濃くなる
気づかないふりでどうにかなった
空想はいつしか嘘に変わった
知ったフリ わかったフリ じゃ 見つからなかった FREE
あれ無理これ無理ひと眠り 夢のなかでかく描くエバーグリーン
けたたましい目覚まし鳴らし すり減った魂騙し騙し
ごまかしきれない心の声変わり
いつだって そもそも俺が悪い
見たくないものを見て 知りたくないことを知った
言いたくないことを言ったのは オレだ ごめんな
胸の奥ゴチャゴチャ音を立てる
今では 苦手なものも 食べる
好きも嫌いも無くして褒められる
いつかのオレがまた吠えたてる
子供のままの そのままの
あなたでいいのと言ってくれるけど それでも
ホントのところ 子供心も
そろそろほどほどと思う 今も Sing along
子供のままの そのままの
あなたでいいのと言ってくれるけど それでも
ホントのところ 子供心も
そろそろほどほどと思う 今も Sing along

Still Sing Along

The way when we were kids is the way you're like now.
You tell me it suffices. But it's not enough.
In all honesty, my childlike side
needs to grow up a little. But I still sing along.
The lump in my chest, to be honest, is my own fault.
Actually, it's me who makes it stuck.
I exhaust myself. I know that. But,
I still have hope for a surprising future.
What an idiot I am. It might never end.
I get stubborn in front of high obstacles.
I tell myself that everything will be alright.
But I think in the back of my mind, "This is not good".
and I pack my unfinished future into an attaché case.
Like Ultraman who won't last 3 minutes,
the fleeting drama ends in a moment.
The trauma won't go away. The Color Timer is ticking.
I pretend to be a child, but my head hurts.
An adult trapped in a kid's costume.
I avoid the unfamiliar scenery.
I pass the mic to the same old tomorrow.
The present I see now is not what I saw back then.
But time keeps moving. My feet won't stop.
The wavering light of anxiety fades.
The scab on my heart won't peel off.
I let it sway in the wind and keep singing.
The way when we were kids is the way you're like now.
You tell me it suffices. But it's not enough.
In all honesty, my childlike side
needs to grow up a little. But I still sing along.
I remember things I should have forgotten.
It's over, but I still take them out.
Oops, how many times has this happened?
Maybe I should have written it down and stuck it somewhere.
As I grow up and get smarter, something inside me gets darker.
I turned a blind eye and let things happen.
My fantasies turned into lies.
I pretended to know, I pretended to understand, but I couldn't find FREEDOM.
I said, "That's impossible, this is impossible," and dreamed of an evergreen in my sleep.
I wake up to a noisy alarm clock and cheat on my worn-out soul.
I can't hide the change in my heart's voice.
It's always my fault.
I saw things I didn't want to see, and learned things I didn't want to know.
I said things I didn't want to say. I'm sorry.
Noises fill the depths of my chest.
Now, I even eat things I dislike.
I suppress my likes and dislikes and receive praise.
My old self barks again.
The way when we were kids is the way you're like now.
You tell me it suffices. But it's not enough.
In all honesty, my childlike side
needs to grow up a little. But I still sing along.
The way when we were kids is the way you're like now.
You tell me it suffices. But it's not enough.
In all honesty, my childlike side
needs to grow up a little. But I still sing along.