
平凡な日々のガッツ
Guts of Ordinary Days
Single2025年
Passing through the ticket gate at the same time every day, sighing in the same spot, yet deep in your heart a small beat keeps playing. "Guts of Ordinary Days" is an empathetic pop song that embraces the self that isn't finished yet, even within unchanging days. Almost crushed by packed trains, a growing to-do list, and other people's success posts on social media, it depicts the courage to step out and say "just one more time." You can still run, even in worn-out shoes. Even a battle no one knows about is carrying you forward, for sure. It's a song that quietly illuminates the guts of everyday life—the very ordinariness that makes it a drama.
Lyrics (Japanese)
同じ改札 同じ時刻
流されるように並ぶモーニングライン
満員電車 詰め込んだため息
窓に映った顔が誰かわからない
昨日と変わらないコンビニの灯り
買い慣れたパンと缶コーヒー
「頑張ってます」とスタンプひとつ
本音はどこにも出せないまま
でも胸の奥 小さなbeat
しぶとくまだ鳴り続けてる
I won’t give up, not today
ここで終わる気はしない
Break this day, break the routine
汗とノイズの向こうへ
変わり映えしない景色の中で
ガッツだけは消さないで
Stand up again, again and again
擦り切れた靴でも走れる
小さな一歩が 未来のshout
Still alive, I’m still alive
帰り道 ネオンにまぎれる影
タイムラインは誰かの「成功」だらけ
いいねの数で価値を測られて
自分だけ置いていかれた気がする
山積みのToDo 減らない未読
「おつかれさま」で閉じる一日
でも心のどこかで叫んでる
「こんなもんじゃないはずだろ?」
転んだ回数 数えるより
立ち上がった回数 覚えてたい
One more try, one more breath
まだやれる まだ行ける
Break this night, break my fear
くたびれた心にfire
変わり映えしないループの中で
夢だけは手放さないで
Sing it loud, louder than noise
誰でもない自分のvoice
つまずいた跡が 明日のsign
Still alive, I’m still alive
Maybe I’m tired, maybe I’m lost
それでも前にしか進めない
Nobody knows my tiny fight
それでもgood enough for me
真っ暗な部屋の片隅で
小さなhopeがまた灯る
「もう一回だけ」と呟いた声が
静かな夜を貫いてく
Break my limit, break the wall
120の鼓動で叫べ
変わり映えしない今日の向こうで
新しい自分に会いに行く
Stand up again, again and again
転んだ跡を誇れるように
平凡な日々を 歌に変えて
I’m alive, I’m still alive
始発前の冷たい空気
ポケットの中で震えるdream
誰も知らないこのガッツが
いつか世界を少しだけ揺らす
Translation
Same ticket gate, the same old time
Drifting in line for the morning ride
A packed-in train, a sigh I swallow down
The face in the window, I don't know whose it is
The convenience store glow, the same as yesterday
The bread I always grab, a can of coffee
"I'm hanging in there," just one little stamp
While my real voice stays locked away
But deep in my chest, a small beat
Still stubbornly refuses to fade
I won't give up, not today
I'm not about to end it here
Break this day, break the routine
Past the sweat and all the noise
Inside this scenery that never changes
Don't let that grit inside you die
Stand up again, again and again
Even in worn-out shoes I can run
One little step becomes a future shout
Still alive, I'm still alive
The way back home, a shadow blurred in neon light
The timeline's nothing but somebody's "win"
Measured by how many likes I get
Like I'm the only one left behind
A piling stack of ToDos, unread that never shrink
"Good work today," and the day clicks shut
But somewhere in my heart I'm screaming out
"This can't be all there is, can it?"
Instead of counting how many times I fell
I'd rather remember how many times I rose
One more try, one more breath
I can still do it, I can still go
Break this night, break my fear
Put a fire in this worn-out heart
Inside this loop that never seems to change
Don't ever let your dream go
Sing it loud, louder than noise
The voice of no one else but me
Each stumble leaves a sign for tomorrow
Still alive, I'm still alive
Maybe I'm tired, maybe I'm lost
Even so, I can only move ahead
Nobody knows my tiny fight
Even so, good enough for me
In the corner of a pitch-black room
A small hope flickers up once more
"Just one more time," I whispered low
And the words cut through the silent night
Break my limit, break the wall
Cry out with a hundred-twenty pulse
Beyond this day that never seems to change
I'm going to meet a brand-new me
Stand up again, again and again
So I can wear my falls with pride
Turning these ordinary days into a song
I'm alive, I'm still alive
The cold air before the first train comes
A dream that trembles in my pocket
This grit nobody knows about
Will shake the world a little someday