Текст песни и перевод на английский キタニタツヤ - Preview of Me

Preview of Me

始業のベルで僕は舞台に立たされる
代わり映えのしない決まった時間、場所で あぁ
「いけ、たたかえ、まけないで！」
「せいぎはかつ、まけたらわるもの？」
子供の夢で彩られた大人たちの朝

何故こんなにも許せない？
受け入れたこれまでの日々を

（来週の君は負け犬です！）
（20年後の君も以下同文です！）
ネタバラシでさえ書き換える
幕が上がる

また同じオープニングテーマが鳴る
予定調和の今日が始まる
それでも続けよう、誰のために？
麻痺るまでループした日々を
はみ出して性懲りもなく足掻く
予想を、期待を、裏切ってしまえ
次回予告の僕を

また朝が来て僕は舞台に立たされる
代わり映えのしない決まった時間、場所で あぁ
「行け、戦え、負けないで？」
「正義は勝つ、負けたら悪者！」
生きてることが偉いなんて嘘は
ここじゃあ意味をなさない

いつの間にか毎日を安っぽいクリシェで満たして
このゲームから降りたふりでやり過ごして、何が幸福？
理由もなくこの世界は在るし
理由もなく僕らを嘲るし
理由もなく生まれ生きたしるしを
どこかに置いていかなくちゃ

履き潰した靴の底のように
進めば擦り減る僕らの未来
結末の見えた物語を
少しは愛せるように

また同じオープニングテーマが鳴る
予定調和の今日が始まる
それでも続けよう、誰のために？
麻痺るまでループした日々を
はみ出して性懲りもなく足掻く
予想を、期待を、裏切ってしまえ
次回予告の僕を

エンディングの時間が来たよ
今日も楽しんでくれたかな
次回も同じ日々が来るよ
来週もまた乞うご期待

Preview of Me

The school bell rings, and I'm thrust onto the stage.
The same old time, the same old place, oh darling…
“Go on, fight, don’t lose!” they cry.
“Justice prevails, losers are villains?” I reply.
The morning of adults, colored by children's dreams.

Why can I not forgive this charade?
Accepting all the days that have passed me by.

(“You’ll be a loser next week!”)
(“And 20 years from now, the same applies to you!”)
Even the spoiler gets rewritten, you see.
The curtain rises as I look at thee.

The same opening theme song plays again.
Another day of predictable harmony begins.
Still, I'll keep going, but for who, my dear?
These days, looped until numb, year after year.
I’ll break free and struggle relentlessly, it’s true.
Defying expectations, defying you.
The me in the next episode preview, I will undo.

Morning comes again, and I'm on the stage once more.
The same old time, the same old place, what a bore.
“Go on, fight, don't lose?” they implore.
“Justice prevails, losers are villains!” they roar.
The lie that just living is enough, my love,
Holds no meaning here, up above.

Before I knew it, I filled each day with cheap clichés,
Pretending to quit this game, just getting through the haze. What is happiness anyway?
This world exists for no reason, it’s plain to see,
And mocks us without reason, mercilessly.
The mark of being born and living without reason,
I have to leave it behind, for a better season.

Like the soles of worn-out shoes, you see,
Our future wears thin as we proceed, endlessly.
This story with its predictable end,
I hope I can learn to love it, my friend.

The same opening theme song plays again.
Another day of predictable harmony begins.
Still, I'll keep going, but for who, my kin?
These days, looped until numb, within.
I’ll break free and struggle relentlessly, my sin.
Defying expectations, defying you, within.
The me in the next episode preview, I will begin again.

It’s time for the ending, don’t you fret.
Did you enjoy yourself today, my pet?
The same days will come again, I bet.
So tune in next week, don’t forget!