Loop & Loop
Asian Kung-fu Generation
Loop & Loop
With a white piece of paper in my right hand, I draw a picture of myself for no reason, but halfway through I throw away that bright tomorrow
With my left hand soiled, I drew a picture of you, an anonymous person I met in space, that bright tomorrow The endless blue, the disappearing scenery, the ending of winter
The heavy rain that sinks through the door that leads out resonates deep in my heart, and the fleeting thoughts of an uncertain tomorrow are cut off by a faint light in a white shadow
In the end, your day is just an end and a start, a weak magic piling up, I lost my reason, I wandered, I let my day flow, the end credits show I think I can destroy this boring image
You and I are intertwined, connecting, connecting, connecting the future, the generation that will carry, carry, carry the future beyond its final form
Has your future become blurred by the shadow I painted?
In the end, your day is just an end and a start, a weak magic piling up, I lost my reason, I wandered, I let my day flow, the end credits show I think I can destroy this boring image