Tokyo Ghetto
Eve
GENRE
Anybody out there?
Anyone's fine, is anybody out there?
Can't hear a voice, but I can feel a set of glaring eyes on me
Now is a farewell- farewell to the spell, being free from a nightmare
Curiosity made me go beyond this barbed wire in front
"I'm not interested"
I'd say, like a fluttering butterfly
"Just as I imagined"
Saying that would be a lie, but life was degenerate like spilled coffee
Every day, every night was like that till the day you appeared in front of me so suddenly, and I...
Don't know, I don't know how to take another step
Is such the way of this hippy town?
Dont know, I don't know the reason you said
"Everything is precious"-
Empty words that didn't mean a thing
Not knowing "it" has come so suddenly we were about to be taken away
Afraid of letting go, so you can only "stay"
All you can do is "stay"!
Everybody's too kind
Everybody's too kind, taking such good care of me
Though I don't remember-
I want to say something- that's the kind of face you're making right now
All the things I can see are imitations
Even if i'm coldhearted, even if I throw it away
It'll start soon anyway
"Hey you, just stay there! You'd better just bite your tongue-"
"Just as expected"-
Saying that would be a lie, but life was sentimental; though it's not like you at all
That face, that kind of expression- in my eyes, for a moment- was reflected so beautifully
In some place I long for you always and each time, I always feel lost
Let's go beyond the "real"
If you're afraid, then you'll stay here again
Don't know, I don't know how to take another step
Is such the way of this hippy town?
Dont know, I don't know the reason you said
"Everything is precious"-
Empty words that didn't mean a thing
Not knowing "it" has come so suddenly we were about to be taken away
Afraid of letting go, so you can only "stay"
In some place I long for you always and each time, I always feel lost
Let's go beyond the "real"
If you're afraid, then you'll stay here again
All you can do is "stay"!..
And here you'll always "stay"!
Anyone's fine, is anybody out there?
Can't hear a voice, but I can feel a set of glaring eyes on me
Now is a farewell- farewell to the spell, being free from a nightmare
Curiosity made me go beyond this barbed wire in front
"I'm not interested"
I'd say, like a fluttering butterfly
"Just as I imagined"
Saying that would be a lie, but life was degenerate like spilled coffee
Every day, every night was like that till the day you appeared in front of me so suddenly, and I...
Don't know, I don't know how to take another step
Is such the way of this hippy town?
Dont know, I don't know the reason you said
"Everything is precious"-
Empty words that didn't mean a thing
Not knowing "it" has come so suddenly we were about to be taken away
Afraid of letting go, so you can only "stay"
All you can do is "stay"!
Everybody's too kind
Everybody's too kind, taking such good care of me
Though I don't remember-
I want to say something- that's the kind of face you're making right now
All the things I can see are imitations
Even if i'm coldhearted, even if I throw it away
It'll start soon anyway
"Hey you, just stay there! You'd better just bite your tongue-"
"Just as expected"-
Saying that would be a lie, but life was sentimental; though it's not like you at all
That face, that kind of expression- in my eyes, for a moment- was reflected so beautifully
In some place I long for you always and each time, I always feel lost
Let's go beyond the "real"
If you're afraid, then you'll stay here again
Don't know, I don't know how to take another step
Is such the way of this hippy town?
Dont know, I don't know the reason you said
"Everything is precious"-
Empty words that didn't mean a thing
Not knowing "it" has come so suddenly we were about to be taken away
Afraid of letting go, so you can only "stay"
In some place I long for you always and each time, I always feel lost
Let's go beyond the "real"
If you're afraid, then you'll stay here again
All you can do is "stay"!..
And here you'll always "stay"!
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