明日になれば 変われるさ
なんて格好つけても 意味はないさ
割り切った現実は 微妙な後悔で
いつものような感覚で 無理やり
投げやりにポジティブになる
ある程度 想像がつく未来だけれど
結局は宗教も金儲けさ
それでも人は報われたくて
行き慣れたコンビニで
普段は飲まないビールを買う
変化を求めるほど退屈で
代わり映えない every day
同じこと繰り返し・・・
と、つぶやいても 世界は回る
今まで通り go my way
聞く耳は持たない
それでいいさ それでいいさ
消化試合のような毎日で僕は
何してた?何してた?
明日は何してるだろう?
代わり映えない every day
同じこと繰り返し・・・
と、つぶやいても 世界は回る
今まで通り go my way
聞く耳は持たない
それでいいさ それでいいさ
It will be changed if it comes tomorrow.
It's meaningless even if be so cool in this way
Simplistic reality is a subtle regret
I become positive forcibly and carelessly with sense as usual
Although it is a future that is imaginable to some extent
In the end religion is also profitable
Still people want to be rewarded
In a familiar convenience store
I buy beer that I do not drink usually
I am so boring as to ask for change
Every day that is none the better for the change
I repeat the same thing over and over...
Even if I grumble like that, the world turns
I will go my way like normal
I do not have ears to hear
That's fine with me
That's fine with me
In the every day like a throwaway match
What was I doing? What was I doing?
What will I be doing tomorrow?
Every day that is none the better for the change
I repeat the same thing over and over...
Even if I grumble like that, the world turns
I will go my way like normal
I do not have ears to hear
That's fine with me
That's fine with me