Tokio

Sumi nareta kono heya wo
 Dete yuku hi ga kita
 Atarashii tabidachi ni mada tomadotteru
 Eki made mukau BASU no naka
 Tomodachi ni MEERU [bad word] 
 Asa no HOOMU de denwa mo [bad word]  Demo nanka chigau ki ga [bad word]  Furui GITAA wo hitotsu motte kita
 Shashin wa zenbu oitekita
 Nanika wo [bad word] soshite te ni ireru
 Sonna kurikaeshi ka na?

 Tsuyogari wa itsudatte yume ni tsuduiteru
 Okubyou ni nattara soko de togireru yo
 Hashiri [bad word] 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

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The day has come for me to leave this room I've been used to living in
I'm still bewildered at this new journey
Inside the bus that's heading toward the station

I emailed my friend
I tried to call on the morning platform
But somehow, I felt that it was different
I came carrying an old guitar

I've placed out all of the pictures
I let something go and take something
I wonder if it's that kind of repetition?
This show of courage continues even in my dreams

If I became cowardly, I would be cut off there
Inside the train that began to go
Just a little bit, I was moved to tears
This town that continues outside the window

I wished that it wouldn't change
The person who gave me the old guitar had said that Tokyo is scary
I've already stopped searching for an answer
It's fine being full of mistakes

The red evening glow was cut off at the building even if I endure the tears
Each journey that comes with the next morning has its doubtful places, right?
I can't simply choose the right thing
At least I understand that