[Verse 1] ８月 カレンダーは正しくて 秒針は迷わず１周 コンビニでアイス買って 言えなかったこと 今日も歌にして 同じ数字の上で １日を過ごしてる [Pre-Chorus 1] 24時間 365日 人が決めた区切りを 地球は知らんぷり 僕は昨日の続きで 笑ってる [Chorus 1] アナレンマ 弧を描く太陽 同じ時刻を重ねても 同じ場所に来ない 23.4度 傾いた世界で 正しい時計と楕円軌道 誤差を抱えて星は巡る [Verse 2] ８月 １年前もきっと この夏空を見てた 何かに傷ついて 何かに腹を立てて 輪をひとつ巡って あの日の僕は消えてった 今日の僕を知らないまま [Pre-Chorus 2] 毎年８月 同じ日がやってくる 正午の太陽は真上にいない 地球は変わらず回り続けてる [Chorus 2] アナレンマ 空を見上げて １年を繰り返して 少しずつ違う場所へ 傾いた夕陽が いつもの角度で 影を長く伸ばして 過去の僕を夏が追い越して そこには知らない僕がいる [Bridge] ８月末の交差点 信号が変わる 違う場所から歩いてきた 去年の僕とすれ違う いつからか無理をしなくなって 前より諦めるのが上手くなって 今日もアイスを買って帰る [Final Chorus] アナレンマ 空に残る８の字 同じ日を重ねて 知らない僕に出会う 時計も１日の長さも 変わらないのに 僕は昨日からはぐれてく 帰り道 去年とは違う角を曲がって またどこかで 夏を歩いてく [Outro] 空に描く８の字 同じ日なんて いちどもない #Analemma [Verse 1] August The calendar doesn't lie The second hand circles without hesitation Buying ice cream at the convenience store The things I can't say I turn them into a song again today Spending my time On the exact same numbers [Pre-Chorus 1] 24 hours 365 days The boundaries drawn by humans The Earth just ignores them all I'm just living the continuation of yesterday With a smile [Chorus 1] Analemma The sun drawing an arc Even as the same exact time repeats It never arrives at the same place In this world tilted At 23.4 degrees An accurate clock and an elliptical orbit The planet revolves, embracing the margin of error [Verse 2] August A year ago, I'm sure I was looking at this very same sky Hurt by something Angry at something Going around the loop once The me from that day has faded away Without knowing the me of today [Pre-Chorus 2] Every August The same day comes around The midday sun isn't right overhead The Earth keeps spinning without changing [Chorus 2] Analemma Looking up at the sky Repeating another year Heading to a slightly different place The tilted setting sun At the usual angle Casts a long shadow Summer overtakes the past me And there is a me I don't know [Bridge] An intersection at the end of August The light changes Having walked from a different place I pass by the me from last year Since when did I stop pushing myself? I've gotten better at giving up than before Today, again, I buy ice cream and head home [Final Chorus] Analemma A figure eight left in the sky Stacking up the same days I meet a me I don't know Even though the clock and the length of a day Haven't changed at all I keep drifting away from yesterday On my way home Turning a different corner than last year Somewhere again I'll keep walking through the summer [Outro] A figure eight drawn in the sky The exact same day Has never existed even once
