Cityscape

Even with your starlight coaxing me

I remain unlifted in the end

With a million faded figures staring absently

Do I go ? Or falter and atone ?

So tameless are the spirits I follow

And although I’m far from Tokyo

There’s always the day after tomorrow

Tangled in the nettle as she stings

Dozing off with flowers in your hair

Faintly singing something only we can understand

Do I go ? Or falter and atone ?

So tameless are the spirits I follow

And although I’m far from Tokyo

There’s always the day after tomorrow

Through the glass I saw you shifting shapes

Hungry wolf, sunflower, cityscape