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Sakanaction, "Identity" { kanji / romaji / translation }

Artist: サカナクション (Sakanaction)
Song Title: アイデンティティ (Identity)
Album: DocumentaLy
Track Number: 2
Released: 2011
Lyrics By: Ichiro Yamaguchi
Listen: YouTube

Requested by mumbles.

kanji romaji english

アイデンティティがない 生まれない らららら
アイデンティティがない 生まれない らららら

好きな服はなんですか?好きな本は?好きな食べ物は何?
そう そんな物差しを持ち合わせてる僕は凡人だ
映し鏡 ショーウインドー 隣の人と自分を見比べる
そう それが真っ当と思い込んで生きてた

どうして 今になって 今になって そう僕は考えたんだろう?
どうして まだ見えない 自分らしさってやつに 朝は来るのか?

アイデンティティがない 生まれない らららら
アイデンティティがない 生まれない らららら

風を待った女の子 濡れたシャツは今朝の雨のせいです
そう 過去の出来事 あか抜けてない僕の思い出だ
取りこぼした十代の思い出とかを掘り起こして気づいた
これが純粋な自分らしさと気づいた

どうして 時が経って 時が経って そう僕は気がついたんだろう?
どうして 見えなかった自分らしさってやつが 解りはじめた

どうしても叫びたくて 叫びたくて 僕は泣いているんだよ
どうしても気づきたくて 僕は泣いているんだよ

aidentiti ga nai umarenai rararara
aidentiti ga nai umarenai rararara

suki na fuku wa nan desu ka? suki na hon wa? suki na tabemono wa nani?
sou sonna monosashi o mochiawaseteru boku wa bonjin da
utsushi kyou shoouindoo tonari no hito to jibun o mikuraberu
sou sore ga mattou to omoikon de ikiteta

doushite ima ni natte ima ni natte sou boku wa kangaetan darou?
doushite mada mienai jibun rashi satte yatsu ni asa wa kuru no ka?

aidentiti ga nai umarenai rararara
aidentiti ga nai umarenai rararara

kaze o matta onna no ko nureta shatsu wa kesa no ame no sei desu
sou kako no dekigoto akanuketenai boku no omoide da
torikoboshita juu dai no omoide toka o horiokoshite kizuita
kore ga junsui na jibun rashi sa to kizuita

doushite toki ga tatte toki ga tatte sou boku wa kigatsuitan darou?
doushite mienakatta jibun rashi satte yatsu ga wakari hajimeta

doushite mo sakebitakute sakebitakute boku wa naite irun da yo
doushite mo kizukitakute boku wa naite irun da yo

With no identity, I can’t be born, la la la…
With no identity, I can’t be born, la la la…

What kinds of clothes do I like? What books do I like? What foods do I like?
Yeah, I’m just an ordinary man when you happen to measure it all out.
Reflected in the mirror, the shop window, I compare myself to the person next to me.
Yeah, I lived convinced that was a legitimate way of life.

Why had I never thought about it until now, until now?
Why must the morning come when my individuality is still invisible?

With no identity, I can’t be born, la la la…
With no identity, I can’t be born, la la la…

The girl who waits for the wind, her shirt was soaked from the morning’s rainfall.
Yeah, the affairs of the past are just my unrefinable memories.
I realized it as I dug up my teenage memories I had unexpectedly lost.
I realized my pure individuality.

Why did I never realize that times passes, time passes?
Why have I begun to understand the individuality I wasn’t able to see before?

By all means, I just want to shout, I want to shout, as I cry.
By all means, I just want to realize, as I cry.
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