Jelly of the steel pylons, the voice traveling through the sleepless night
The world that opened up when I closed my eyes... Oh yeah, that was...
Sitting in the reserved seat of the wind and ears of riceAkaneSky close to the screening
It's getting a little cold in short sleeves
I'm always the one who waits
Two kips in my breast pocket, hoping it doesn't rain
The lights go down and I look for a story. The night is still dark, and I find it's just you and me, in the wind and the ears of rice
I keep asking the screen, and a little voice says, "It's your cue."
You and I are the main characters in a story with no supporting cast
I summoned up a little courage, squeezed out my unreliable voice
The wind, the ears of rice, and the quickening breath, I learned to live
Ah, I see, the deep blue of the night is because of a dream that someone was watching
I cried in my dream
I cried in my dream, a boy in a strong pose
I'm always looking for the courage to leave, the energy to walk away
I'm always looking for it, always looking for it, always looking for it
I promise you... we'll each have our own map
Departure is never goodbye
It's always you and me who take the lead, with our expectations and pride on our shoulders
It's always you and me, each with a different story to tell