I saw that sweatshirt last night in the other underground town
Came all the way to Sunday’s town
with no contacts, little wooden dolls just drawns
because of the pied piper with their HOT MUSIC
I know we’re in their way
but we just want to give thanks for their COOL SHOWS & warm kindness
Now we’re really just a dunce.
But we can’t stop loving them.
They changed us, & our tedious life.
Now I’m playing the terrible guitar.
But I can’t stop tryin’ through their plays.
even I ran into lots of stumbles, there’s also a bit of excitements.