Today I have to leave this old room of mine. This new journey I'm starting still confuses me a bit.
On the bus ride to the train station, I text-messaged my friends.
I tried to call someone on that morning platform. But something felt different about it all. All I brought with me was an old guitar, and it had all my pictures inside.
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 I start to quail, I stop dead in my tracks.
I got on the train and it rushed away. That made me cry a little bit.
Life in my town continued on outside my window. I prayed that it'd never change. The man who gave me my old guitar Told me Tokyo is quite 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 just bring more doubt?
I can't choose the right thing, At least I know that much.
Who am I living for? I pass these cloudy days. This weakness and pain, How much of them do I really feel?
I indulged in yesterday and it wasn't enough, I wrote today into my dream. Even if I'm scatterbrained, yeah, yeah Those twinkling stars in the sky before dawn, Did they disappear? Or did they fly towards tomorrow? Tomorrow never knows It's Happy Line.
Should I believe in something? I pass these invisible days. No matter what night we see, Please, just don't frown.
Everyone smiles and shouts happily, but can I see or hear them? Even if I can't laugh, yeah, yeah. I etched that determination into my heart. I saw your red eyes and I tried to laugh. Tomorrow never knows It's Happy Line.
I indulged in yesterday and it wasn't enough, I wrote today into my dream. Even if I'm scatterbrained, yeah, yeah Those twinkling stars in the sky before dawn, Did they disappear? Or did they fly towards tomorrow? Tomorrow never knows It's Happy Line.