

Every time the automatic doors opened
Only warmth seemed to drift inside
Laughter and the sound of children crying
Blended together somewhere near the ceiling
Avoiding sleeves and passing shoulders
Of people pushing shopping carts
With no one to talk to, I wandered alone
Feeling like I didn't quite belong anywhere
I told myself
It had nothing to do with me
Maybe I had to believe that
Just to keep standing there
**On a Sunday evening at the mall, **
Being alone cut deeper than usual
People walking hand in hand, smiling
Looked like a future I could never reach
I couldn't admit I was jealous
I couldn't admit I was lonely
Maybe what I wanted to go back to
Was the person I used to be
In a corner of the food court
Someone sat alone, sipping soup
Someone else, still in their work uniform
Quietly paused to catch their breath
Everyone carried their own day
And kept walking without a word
It felt like I was the only one
Wearing a face full of resentment
I've grown used
To comparing myself to others
But my heart still wasn't ready
To be left behind
**On a Sunday evening at the mall, **
Being alone cut deeper than usual
I wondered if the people laughing as they passed by
Had unseen nights of their own
I couldn't admit I was jealous
I couldn't admit I was lonely
Still, I wanted to spend a moment
Looking honestly at myself
**On a Sunday evening at the mall, **
The automatic doors closed once again
I didn't know what tomorrow would bring
And today I was nobody special
People walking hand in hand, smiling
Looked like a future I could never reach
I couldn't admit I was jealous
I couldn't admit I was lonely
Maybe what I wanted to go back to
Was the person I used to be
But the face reflected in the glass
Was unmistakably the person I am now
So, I'll keep walking forward
On my own two feet
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Sunday Evening at the Shopping Mall
kazmaribukuro
日曜の夕方。
買い物客で賑わうショッピングモールの中で、ふと自分だけが取り残されたような気持ちになることがある。
誰かの笑い声。
手をつないで歩く恋人たち。
家族連れの楽しそうな会話。
そんな何気ない風景が、なぜか遠い世界の出来事のように見えてしまう日。
『日曜夕方のショッピングモールで』は、孤独や焦り、誰かと自分を比べてしまう気持ちを描きながらも、最後には「今の自分を受け入れて歩いていこう」と静かに語りかける一曲です。
誰にも言えない寂しさを抱えたことがある人へ。
ガラスに映る自分の姿を見つめながら、それでも前へ進もうとするすべての人に届けたい歌です。



