The buzz
It was different
People moving everywhere all the time
But there was still something
Beautifully personal
In the anonymity
I stood out like a sore thumb, I know
With my accented Japanese and my face
But I was doing my best
To blend in
To that landscape of heterogeneous homogeny
That buzz
Of hard work and hard play
The serenity of those nights
On crowded city streets
Or calm country valleys
I've been chasing it ever since
Never to succeed and find anything like it
Dearest Japan,
Your sights,
Your sounds,
Your smiles,
会いたい
Dec 16, 2013
Dec 16, 2013 at 7:49 PM UTC
The buzz
It was different
People moving everywhere all the time
But there was still something
Beautifully personal
In the anonymity
I stood out like a sore thumb, I know
With my accented Japanese and my face
But I was doing my best
To blend in
To that landscape of heterogeneous homogeny
That buzz
Of hard work and hard play
The serenity of those nights
On crowded city streets
Or calm country valleys
I've been chasing it ever since
Never to succeed and find anything like it
Dearest Japan,
Your sights,
Your sounds,
Your smiles,
会いたい