[Verse1] 休みなのに 酒を飲んで寝ていたら終わった そんな日があってもいいだろう [Verse2] 無理をしても良いことはないから そう自分に言い聞かせながら酒を飲む今 [Shout] あぁ…ああああ、Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh [Chorus] On this rare day of freedom, granted by the grace of fate itself, I chose idleness—and now, as the sun sets on squandered hours, a silent anguish claws at my soul. I was given a day to conquer, yet I let it slip through my fingers like sand. [Post-Chorus] Such is the tragedy of wasted time, when the battlefield lay open, and I did not rise!
