Superfantastic

every moment, every night,
life seems to be a big tragedy
dreams, believed to be achieved once might
end up in agony!
but open your eyes and just take a look around
can you hear that boogie sound
someone’s hand is on my shoulder
gotta go, gotta flow, this is no time to be slow
possibility,
it’s a mystery
your biggest dreams,
they might come to reality
we will find a way,
and a place to stay
so keep on dreaming,
on this super-fantasy

keeping looking for a chance
searching our path, love and romance
life, there’s much more than it seems to be
come out, and give a glance!
open your eyes and just take a look around
can you hear that boogie sound
someone’s hand is on my shoulder
gotta go, gotta flow, this is no time to be slow
possibility,
it’s a mystery
your biggest dreams,
they might come to reality
we will find a way,
and a place to stay
so keep on dreaming,
on this super-fantasy

though it seems to be
contradictory
they can never take away your dignity
it’s a brand new day,
and i’m here to stay
so come with me,
this is the time to WAKE UP
possibility,
it’s a mystery
your biggest dreams,
they might come to reality
we will find a way,
and a place to stay
so keep on dreaming,
on this super-fantasy

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Endless II

Someone laughing at someone else,
And behind them, another person laughing at that
Yet another person laughing at that, and someone who’s saddened by it

Someone crying because they’re sad,
And behind them, another person laughing at that
Yet another person laughing at that, and someone who’s saddened by it

AH, here I am paying no heed to any of it, and yet for some reason, I hear a voice
It colors the invisible night, it’s giving me déjà vu

AH, I walk, paying no need to any of it, and yet for some reason, I hear a voice
Whose voice is it that colors the invisible night?

What do I think, from behind the person laughing at someone else?
Yet another person laughing at that,
And someone who will make it end

What do I think, from behind the person crying because they’re sad?
Yet another person laughing at that,
And someone who will make it end

AH, here I am paying no heed to any of it, and yet for some reason, I hear a voice
It colors the invisible night, it’s giving me déjà vu

AH, I walk, paying no need to any of it, and yet for some reason, I hear a voice
Whose voice is it that colors the invisible night?

What will I say, behind them? What will they say, behind me?
Whose voice is it that colors the invisible world?

AH, every time I point at myself with my finger, I freeze in my tracks
The voice that colors the invisible world, it’s mine

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Klee

I write poems, poems by myself
Accumulating books I can’t read

Ennui   Blaming it on that
Ennui   I push myself too hard

Someone I don’t know is laughing at me
A person pointing their finger at me

A group of people who say this and that
I’ve started saying this and that

Corrections, writing, revisions, can’t sleep

So, the reason I get depressed when I look at Klee’s paintings
Is because I’ve lost my innocence, is it because I’ve lost it?

Wanting to depict things that can’t be seen
I use, I use words

Ennui   I thrive on it
Ennui   Try to live on it

Corrections, writing, revisions, can’t sleep

So, the reason I get depressed when I look at Klee’s paintings
Is because I’ve lost my innocence, is it because I’ve lost it?

So, if I find what’s ‘me’– and who cares if it’s not neat and pretty–
That would be the beginning of everything, of everything

It’d be the beginning, the beginning

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ALL RIGHT PART2

In the morning
An arm of a sofa in a living room
A sleeping cat
And a statue of the dog named Edy
Making strong coffe the first thing

Adding more sugar
Bitter words don’t like it
Lying in a tight corner
Say goodbye to wobbly afternoon
Release your mind

Sing
All right

The left side of the brain
It is a little better than
Like a living dead
Swimming through a dense forest as sperms
Asking the right side of the brain in such a situation

In someone’s basement
If you only
Cram history knowledge

I want to hold your hand and give you a hug
A beat brings you to heaven
Be like a love
As same as praying
Let the night be filled with music

Sing
All right
If your dancing looks like a monkey
All right

La la la
The rule pretends to understand everything
Kick it
I’m not going to run on the rail
This is not the age when we are holding onto the rope

A chord
Stop playing with words
Throw the meaning away, come now

I want to hold your hand if you a hug
A beat brings you to heaven
Be like a love
As same as praying
Let the night be filled with music

Sing
All right
If you can do the common step
All right
Also if your dancing looks like a monkey
All right

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