rdm: ooo awaiting for pokemom go to come sg!
Been a week of roller coaster ya?
Hearing sad news from 2 of my friends..
And subtly 2 good news..
but all of this means sooner or later distance. distance which hope friendship still remains, perhaps better for some..
Cleaned up my room abit, getting rid of stuff and deciding if it should go for salvation army. xD
Took out my old iPod and it played quite old songs few years back. Nostalgic memories.
Yui song 🙂 sweet voice of hers (crazy and rooted fan of godbro who dump all her songs when borrowed my iPod)
Dedication to all the unknown life factors and friends out there.
Cheer on! v (^^)
Lyrics: YUI Music: COZZi
Sumi nareta kono heya wo
Dete yuku hi ga kita
Atarashii tabidachi ni mada tomadotteru
Eki made mukau BASU no naka
Tomodachi ni MEERU shita
Asa no HOOMU de denwa mo shitemita
Demo nanka chigau ki ga shita
Furui GITAA wo hitotsu motte kita
Shashin wa zenbu oitekita
Nanika wo tebanashite soshite te ni ireru
Sonna kurikaeshi ka na?
Tsuyogari wa itsudatte yume ni tsuduiteru
Okubyou ni nattara soko de togireru yo
Hashiri dashita densha no naka
Sukoshi dake naketekita
Mado no soto ni tsuduiteru kono machi wa
Kawara nai de to negatta
Furui GITAA wo atashi ni kureta hito
Toukyou wa kowaitte itte ta
Kotae wo sagasu no wa mou yameta
Machigai darakede ii
Akai yuuyake ga BIRU ni togireta
Namida wo koraetemo
Tsugi no asa ga yattekuru tabigoto ni
Mayou koto datte aru yo ne?
Tadashii koto bakari erabe nai
Sore kurai wakatteru
Today I have to leave this old room of mine.
I’m still unsure about this new journey.
On the bus ride to the train station,
I text-messaged my friends.
At the station I tried calling someone,
But something felt different about it all.
All I brought with me was an old guitar,
Leaving the rest of my old life behind.
I take something and I get something,
I ponder that cycle in my heart.
I always try to hide my fears in my dreams.
When get afraid, I can’t seem to do anything.
I got on the train, it rushed away,
And I slowly started to cry.
Life in my town continued on outside.
I prayed that it’d never change.
The man who gave me my old guitar
Told me Tokyo is a scary place.
I’ve stopped looking for all the answers.
It’s okay to have some flaws.
Those grey skyscrapers blocked the setting sun.
Even if I endure these tears today,
Won’t tomorrow’s cold morning hold more doubt?
I can’t choose the right thing,
At least I know that much.