Wake up in Tokyo,
Feel like a torso
But know it’s time to go
I see Pinocchio,
Wearing a poncho
This me some time ago
Do I miss myself
Do I miss your face
I don’t know
I don’t know
Life is a word,
That sometimes you cannot say
And ash is a thing,
That someday we all should be
When tomorrow comes,
How different it’s gonna be
Why do love and hate,
Sound just the same to me
I can’t sleep, homesick
Babe, I just wanna
Stop right next to you
If I could choose
My dream
I just wanna
Stop right next to you