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because the sky is (日本語)
例えば僕の趣味は 釣りだけど、
さらに言うなら 食べるコトも好き。
毎週金曜日の 深夜には、
バイクを走らせて 海へ向かう。
それが翌朝 起きたら突然、
法律で禁止 されてしまった！
「魚を釣るコトは 犯罪で！？
食べるコトに 至っては禁固刑！？」
ただの趣味が 人に忌み嫌われ、
犯罪予備軍と 指さされる。
普通の基準が どこかに飛んで、
明日が全然 見えてこないよ！
いきづらい。いきづらい。いきつらい。
大気には空気が 満ちてるのに。
いきづらい。いきづらい。いきつらい。
どこに行っても 一人きりみたい。
ネオツキジで 始まったデモにも、
仲間を誘って 参加してきた。
わかったのは 自分の無力さと、
国家権力の 頼もしさだけ。
携帯ゲームまで 規制されて、
週末には 呑む予定を入れた。
帰りの駅で 傘を振り上げて、
見えない釣り糸を 飛ばしてみた。
いきづらい。いきづらい。いきつらい。
辿り着いた先は イキドマリ。
いきづらい。いきづらい。いきつらい。
そして僕は 一人でニガワライ。
上を見上げたら 四角い空。
まるで巨大な 水槽の中。
呼吸するだけで ひと苦労だな。
エラ呼吸なんて 出来ないよ。
いつか僕が 何も言わないで、
金曜の飲み会を 断ったら、
その時は 大体察してね。
「それは心が □☆＊○」
生きづらい。行きづらい。息つらい。
大気には空気が 満ちてるのに。
生きづらい。行きづらい。逝きづらい。
それでも 生きていくしか ないみたい。
自作した お気に入りの ルアーを
ストラップ 代わりに つけてみたよ。
人にはヘンな目で 見られるけど、
これが僕らの 同盟の証。
アレがない。偏る愛。画面内。
例えば そんな感じの 僕らは。
少し「好き」の 意味が違っていて、
たまに、なぜか、それが、ラララ。
「いきづらい。いきづらい。いきづらい。」
ちょっと 声に出して みただけさ。
こんなにも心が ざわつくのは、
空が灰色だから。
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because the sky is (Romanji)
Tatoeba boku no shumi wa tsuri dakedo,
Sara ni iu nara taberu koto mo suki.
Maishuu kinyoubi no shinya ni wa,
Baiku o hashirasete umi e mukau.
Sore ga yokuasa okitara totsuzen,
Houritsu de kinshi sarete shimatta!
"Sakana o tsuru koto wa hanzai de!?
Taberu koto ni itatte wa kinko-kei!?"
Tada no shumi ga hito ni imikiraware,
Hanzai yobigun to yubi sasareru.
Futsuu no kijun ga dokoka ni tonde,
Ashita ga zenzen miete konai yo!
Ikidzurai. Ikidzurai. Ikitsurai.
Taiki ni wa kuuki ga michiteru no ni.
Ikidzurai. Ikidzurai. Ikidzurai.
Doko ni itte mo hitori-kiri mitai.
Neoshikiji de hajimatta demo ni mo,
Nakama o sasotte sanka shite kita.
Wakatta no wa jibun no muryokusa to,
Kokkakenryoku no tanomoshiisa dake.
Keitai geemu made kisei sarete,
Shuumatsu ni wa nomu yotei o ireta.
Kaeri no eki de kasa o furiagete,
Mienai tsuri-ito o tobashite mita.
Ikidzurai. Ikidzurai. Ikidzurai.
Tadoritsuita saki wa ikidomari.
Ikidzurai. Ikidzurai. Ikidzurai.
Soshite boku wa hitori de nigawarai.
Ue o miagetara shikakui sora.
Maru de kyodai na suisou no naka.
Kokyuu suru dake de hito kurou da na.
Era-kokyuu nante dekinai yo.
Itsuka boku ga nanimo iwanai de,
Kinyou no nomikai o kotowattara,
Sono toki wa daitai sasshi shite ne.
"Sore wa kokoro ga □☆＊○"
Ikidzurai. Ikidzurai. Ikitsurai.
Taiki ni wa kuuki ga michiteru no ni.
Ikidzurai. Ikidzurai. Ikidzurai.
Sore demo ikiteiku shika nai mitai.
Jisaku shita o-ki ni iri no ruaa o
Sutorappu kawari ni tsukete mita yo.
Hito ni wa hen na me de mirareru kedo,
Kore ga bokura no doumei no akashi.
Are ga nai. Katayoru ai. Gamen-nai.
Tatoeba sonna kanji no bokura wa.
Sukoshi "suki" no imi ga chigatte ite,
Tama ni, nazeka, sore ga, rarara.
"Ikidzurai. Ikidzurai. Ikidzurai."
Chotto koe ni dashite mita dake sa.
Konna ni mo kokoro ga zawatsuku no wa,
Sora ga haiiro dakara.
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because the sky is (English)
Let's say my hobby is fishing,
And on top of that, we'll say I like to eat them.
So late at night every Friday,
I pedal my bike over to the beach.
But then I wake up the next morning,
And it's been banned by law!
"So then my fishing is a crime?!
And I could go to jail for eating too many?!"
Hated by people for just having a hobby,
Law enforcers pointing fingers at me.
With the status quo gone kaput,
I can hardly see tomorrow coming!
It's hard to breathe. Hard to breathe. Hard indeed.
Even if the atmosphere is full of air.
It's hard to breathe. Hard to breathe. Hard to breathe.
Wherever I go, there's no one else there.
At the demonstration in Neo-Tsukiji,
I invited my friends, and we took part.
All we learned was our helplessness,
And the ever-reliable power of the state.
Regulated to only cellphone games,
I made plans to go drinking for the weekend.
Waiting at my station, I held up my umbrella,
And tried throwing an invisible line.
It's hard to breathe. Hard to breathe. Hard to breathe.
After all the struggle, I reach the end of the line.
It's hard to breathe. Hard to breathe. Hard to breathe.
So I'm all alone, but smile bitterly like I'm fine.
I look up to see a square sky.
It's like being in an enormous fish tank.
But just breathing can be a struggle.
Because I don't have any gills.
If some day, without a word,
I pass on going drinking on Friday,
I'll give you three guesses why.
"It's because my heart is □☆＊○"
It's hard to live. Hard to leave. Hard to breathe.
Even if the atmosphere is full of air.
It's hard to live. Hard to go. Hard to leave.
But I guess to keep on living is all that's there.
I took my old favorite, my homemade lure,
And used it in place of a cellphone strap.
People might give me some strange looks,
But this is proof of our alliance.
It's not there. A love unfair. In the screen's glare.
If, for example, that was how we were.
Though we see the word "like" a little differently,
Sometimes, somehow, something... lalala.
"It's hard to live. Hard to leave. Hard to breathe."
I just thought I would try to speak up a little.
If you ask why my heart is buzzing so,
It's because the sky is gray.