All these “days” that are nothing but ordinary
Fill up the dull calendar

Just, just, just because
Looking like you know what you’re doing
Only your voice is a blank slate

The idealistic thoughts you somehow believed in
You realize it’s just an illusion as they fade into dust

Just, just, just because
“Would be great to talk in person”
Today, my voice resonated
It could be “the day”

Gonna paint over the mundane everyday
Gliding my pen non-stop like rain in May
Can’t wait for
This gripping reality to turn into a dream
Before it disappears

All these “days” that are nothing but ordinary
The idea is to patch it all together

That place you chose to live without
You suddenly realize and push through

Just, just, just because
Gonna pretend I know a thing or two
Stories begin with a lie

No matter how many times you are beaten
You force a smile on your face
Deceiving yourself to believe

Gonna overturn the days I’ve given up on
If you can see a faint, indelible vision
Somewhere beyond the bottom of the hill
That, my friend, is
What hope looks like

everyday everyday it’s not the same
everyday we’re under different cloud
everyday everyday it’s not the same
no single beat would be the same

everyday everyday it’s not the same
everyday we fall we learn to rise
everyday everyday it’s not the same
I say “today is the day”

Gonna paint over the mundane everyday
Coming out of a sword wind whirlpool
Can’t wait for
This gripping reality to turn into a dream
Before it disappears

なんの変哲もない“某日”を
無理矢理埋め尽くす淡いカレンダー

なんと　なんと　なんとなくね
わかったような顔つきで
自分の声だけ　白紙のまま

なんとなしに信じた理想も
有耶無耶になって散れば幻想だと知る

なんと　なんと　なんとなくね
“ちゃんと会って話したいね”
自分の声が　響いた今日が
「その日」だとして

ありふれた日々を塗り替えていく
五月雨の筆を走らせ
噛み締める現実(いま)が夢になるのを
待てないよ
消えてしまう前に

なんの変哲もない“某日”を
ツギハギで紡いでいくアイディア

なんとなしに住んだ某所を
思い立った暁に掻き分けていく

なんと　なんと　なんとなくね
わかったような事を言うね
物語は嘘から始まる

何度　何度　打たれたって
笑ったような顔つきで
自分自身騙して思い込んでいく

あきらめた日々を覆していく
希薄で消えないイメージが
下り坂の先に見えたなら
それこそが
希望という景色

everyday everyday it’s not the same
everyday we’re under different cloud
everyday everyday it’s not the same
no single beat would be the same

everyday everyday it’s not the same
everyday we fall we learn to rise
everyday everyday it’s not the same
I say “today is the day”

ありふれた日々を塗り替えていく
太刀風の渦を抜け出して
噛み締める現実(いま)が夢になるのを
待てないよ
消えてしまう前に