Flashing lights, Flashing people Blurs of the past come to haunt Blurs of the present come to taunt Blurs of the future come to flaunt Sitting here by the bus stop Watching people fly by like the airplanes above Everybody set their bodies to fast forward While Iβm rewinding as slow as I can Reading the latest manga as I get ****** into the lights Like some late night ramen I feel like I can walk on air A skywalker I canβt escape the death walkers I know But I can slow them down, to a point With a late night text and the horns of rampaging cars Busses and Bikes Awkward mannerisms and long hikes Tokyo is far away But as long as your still here with me Tokyo will forever stay