Every time I write a song It feels like it may be the last ‘cause there’s more than a couple of chords and cheesy lyrics: There’s a job to find, a home to build A place to call my own But I don’t want to lose it all I want to keep in touch With all those words and melodies that made the soundtrack of my silence I’ve been in dark places along the...Learn More

When I opened the door Behind a pink parasol I saw an adorable, mocking smile I felt I was going to die I just can’t explain to myself She has no reason to be cute with me On those nights she kept reading lines from her secret notes I won’t follow them down anyway Hey, young girl Tell me what passes through your mind Oh innocent With your shy...Learn More

Always searching for the right words to say Always longing for a vowel to buy Maybe I don’t talk enough But I mean every word I’m not resolute like Heisenberg Ain’t got a way out like Saul Not a poet nor ignorant Just a suburban kid with good parents I ain’t got a pretty face, or a nice haircut But I’ll make it through somehow Let me introduce...Learn More

The freezing cold, six-mat, single room Oh, this apartment Even though I want to leave, my escape is still distant I lie on the bed, even while awake, and sleep sixteen hours a day Near the shadows of the kotatsu A cockroach is hiding When I eat, I have one meal a day And I lose weight every day Sometimes, I head to the convenience store The gazes...Learn More