Soaked

"The moment the doors opened and shut, the forgotten umbrella vanished beyond them."
A sudden downpour begins. The umbrella that was in hand just moments ago is now riding away inside a train heading far into the distance. Giving up and leaping into the rain, the raw reality of sprinting through the city soaked to the skin-with a desperate, reckless urge to just laugh it off. This unfortunate mishap is sublimated into a driving, emotional alternative guitar rock track.

To guarantee absolute originality and completely prevent any melodic overlap, the chorus adopts a "driving-staccato-attack" melody structure-rapidly pounding out tight, fast notes in every phrase before abruptly cutting off at the very end. Stripping away excessive ornamentation, a raw, impetuous band sound directly strikes with pure emotion, stylishly yet grittily capturing the moment feet kick off the wet asphalt.