Empathy
Asian Kung-fu Generation
Empathy
The silence of a town with nothing
The uncertainty of hands with nothing
Yet with just one body
The remnants of a dream still in the second eye
The capriciousness of a soundless room
The tastelessness of days without you
Still, standing with just one body
Facing the present unfolding before me
Even when struck by intense rain at times
Even when holding words alone in the night
Surely, both pity and sorrow
After a thousand days, with empathy
Might be the place of our souls
Look
I've already woken up
Kicking the door open
Rushing through the morning sky
Now, the sound of your breath bouncing
The dawn streets adorned with dew
Advancing through days in a drunken form
Crossing over the sea of asphalt
At the end, freedom might be visible
Beyond, the world is screaming
Always
Negotiating the landscapes based on birthplaces
Fate tied to negotiations and skin
Negating
Dreaming of a future where we simply acknowledge each other
Dreaming
Even when harsh winds blow at times
Even when you shed tears alone
Surely, both pity and sorrow
After a thousand days, with empathy
Might be the place of our souls
Look
I've already woken up
Kicking the door open
Rushing through the morning sky
Now, the sound of your breath bouncing
The dawn streets adorned with dew
Advancing through days in a drunken form
Crossing over the sea of asphalt
At the end, freedom might be visible
Beyond, the world is screaming
Always
Your name
The silence of a town with nothing
The uncertainty of hands with nothing
Yet with just one body
The remnants of a dream still in the second eye