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A Note on the Release of
"I Won't Apologize. I Probably Can't."
There is something I was never able to apologize for.
Words I started to say, and then stopped.
Messages I wrote out, and then deleted.
A station I walked to, and then turned back from.
I was right back then.
What I said couldn't be helped.
I kept telling myself that -
and yet. Why do I still remember every detail?
Following the first installment - "I'm Sorry, I'm Truly Sorry" -
which explored the universality of saying sorry,
this is the second entry in the Apology Series.
This time, it's the story of someone
who never managed to say it at all.
Everyone has their reasons for not being able to apologize.
Pride got in the way.
The timing was never right.
The fear of being hated held me back.
I told myself it was already too late.
Every one of those reasons was true.
Every one of them was also an excuse.
And every one of them was the flip side
of something I already knew all along -
that I was the one who was wrong.
This song is about that kind of person.
Someone who decided not to apologize.
Someone who ran out of time without ever saying it.
Someone who still carries "you, on that day" -
showing up in dreams, night after night,
long after it should have faded.
The biggest difference from the first song is silence.
The first song said "I'm sorry" again and again -
openly, honestly, at full volume.
This song never apologizes.
Not once. Not until the very end.
I won't apologize.
I can't apologize.
I absolutely will not.
I probably never can.
The words repeat, over and over -
and yet, underneath every line,
ten years of silence bleeds through.
Ten years of someone who has been
desperate to say sorry
and never found a way.
Then, in the outro -
two seconds of complete silence.
A faint breath.
And then, barely a whisper:
"...I'm sorry."
"...I'm sorry."
Those two whispered words
carry everything the first song's
thirty repetitions carried.
Maybe more.
While making this song,
I kept asking myself the same question.
Is someone who can't apologize
a cold person?
I don't think so.
People who can't apologize
are usually the ones who remember everything.
That night. Those words. That look on your face.
If they could forget,
it wouldn't hurt this much.
The reason they can't apologize
is fear.
It's the belief that it's already too late.
It's knowing, with complete clarity,
that anything they say now
will only sound like an excuse.
And yet - they still wonder if you're doing okay.
Even now.
Unable to apologize,
they just go on thinking about you.
Quietly. Alone.
To those who managed to say sorry.
To those who never could.
To those who never received the apology they deserved.
And to those whose person is no longer here to apologize to.
May this song find you in the night,
wherever you are.
And finally -
if someone's face comes to mind while you listen to this,
please reach out to them.
It's not too late.
Probably.
...I'm sorry.
Lyricist- composer- and music producer. Also handles vocals- graphic design- accounting- HR- and marketing- all single-handedly- of course. Currently hiding quietly in a corner of Tokyo-s chaos- secretly creating mysterious music that no one asked for and no one could ever predict. In 2025- on an otherwise ordinary day- a long-dormant musical talent suddenly exploded. There were no signs. No warnings. The cause is unknown- and the artist himself is the most confused of all. The music born from this explosion is pop- yet philosophical and mystical. Spun directly from inspiration- each track gently embraces the listener-s heart and quietly guides them toward a vision of the future. It radiates a pure- translucent aqua-blue vibration - as if the universe and Earth were resonating together. Listeners find themselves journeying from the deep blue ocean to the edge of the cosmos in an instant. But there is also another troublesome side. Out of nowhere- he creates ridiculously absurd songs-with a straight face-that shatter society-s sense of normal. People who hear them first ask- What on earth am I listening to ? Then- Why didn-t anyone stop him ? And ultimately- for some reason- Why am I suddenly tearing up ? A strange emotional impact no one can quite explain. This bizarre ability remains unsolved. Amazingly- the music doesn-t come from theory or knowledge. It is built solely on infinite inspiration (also known as escapism) and soulful intuition. Which means there-s no reproducibility-and not even the creator knows what will come next. There is another inexplicable trait: When inspiration descends- the song is finished at terrifying speed. By the time the cup noodles are ready- the entire track-from intro to outro-is already playing in his head. By the time his coffee cools- the DAW programming is done. By the time his boss finishes talking in a meeting- No. He absolutely does not produce music during meetings. Absolutely not. The secret of this abnormal speed is unknown. In fact- when he notices- the work is simply finished. His day job is that of a normal office worker (also known as a corporate drone). By day- he swims through vast seas of Excel- is tossed by the storm called customer complaints- and gets sucked into the space-time distortion known as meetings. But when night falls and he puts on his headphones- music pours out as if he-s directly connected to the infinite universe. This extreme contrast is the defining feature of AQUABLUE- and the most mischievous secret behind what makes the music so uniquely captivating. So-close your Excel files (after saving properly- of course) and dive once more into the far reaches of the cosmos tonight.
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