walking through the crowded train
all these faces feel the same
wired smiles and blinking eyes
感情（kimochi）missing from their lines
holding bags and checking screens
breathing smoke and eating dreams
i try to wave but no one sees
わたしだけ timeが止まったみたい
plastic people everywhere
moving perfect, don’t they care?
clockwork hearts and silent breath
東京（Tokyo）feels like death
but I still dance, I still sing
in the echo of vending machines
even if I disappear
この世界 誰も気づかない
neon signs like galaxy
but no one’s looking up with me
voices loop like radio
言葉（kotoba）が意味を捨てたの
glass reflections, I can't tell
who is fake and who is real
even shadows look too clean
この町は illusionのscene
plastic people everywhere
smiling like they’re never scared
wires beneath their perfect skin
中身は just ticking thin
but I still breathe, I still try
to feel the wind, to taste the sky
even if I’m out of place
この孤独（kodoku）は優しい face
soft spoken tone
i saw a girl in the mirror today
彼女（kanojo）は笑っていなかった
maybe it was me, maybe just a dream
この夢から wake up... or stay?
plastic people everywhere
but maybe they’re just unaware
もし心（kokoro）が眠ってるなら
i'll be the glitch in their data
i still hum, i still glow
like an old tape in slow-mo
even if i’m not like them
この都市（toshi）で breath again
