Nothing there really is nothing

No dreams nor hopes leading up to it

Let’s dump the impromtu reality or a surley merchant

Into the trash and set it on fire

 

Want to kick it and confirm love

Want to ride you and confirm your voice

Both halted engine and brimming batteries

Let’s make it by remembering him

 

If you keep hanging your head down

You’ll never see your future

See, from the sky after the rain

Children laugh as they peer down

Hometown

 

“What’s the use of all this?”

I won’t be buried by such questionings

Isn’t that right?

 

On the other side of the intersection

Let’s hug again and again

 

If you keep hanging your head down

You’ll never see your future

See, from the sky after the rain

Children laugh as they peer down

Hometown