~Music: GC's For
South
On that day~, the
old night~ ended like it always did~
With me running
on past~ the same park
Through endless
streets, oh~
Nearly empty~
streets
I am getting
myself~ dressed up in the usual way~
As I pass~
through the ticket¡Xgate
I stop and think, am I late~?
Though asleep~, still~ onward will I go~
Easily~ ¡¦ I'll get there with my eyes clos'd~
Shall I go south
tomorrow?
(Refrain)
No! Cannot change ¡¦ so
sudden, so soon
Oh is it
something I fear? I'll bring~ that too~
I wavered,
holding to my dear~ career
That doesn't matter but¡Xstill¡Xdoes¡X
I am taking the
shortest route home on this~ week~
I can hear~ the
high cries~ of the cats who are in~ heat, oh...
Sceneries~ ¡¦round
me just do not~ flow~
Those~ back~roads seem stupid to me, oh~
Shall I go south
tomorrow?
(Refrain)
Oh, if it's vertigo~, then no!
More than a
thousand~ times I've felt~ it \so
If only one small
doze(dose) could calm~ my doubts
That do not matter but¡Xdo¡Xnow¡X
(Short Interlude)
Some~how~, I've been running all this way~
On this lone~
highway all throughout the day~
I feel I'm being
sucked in
(Refrain)
No! Cannot put this in~to
words
It's like there's
no way~ I can ever be \heard
At
That doesn't matter but~ still does~, yeah~
No! There is something wrong~
When it takes~ so
long to arrange
My mem¡¦ries that are~ so useless
Have I felt my hap~piness
Still doesn't matter but¡Xstill¡Xdoes¡X?