Lyric

I'm visitng a smalltown

Where I was born and I grew up

Everything seems to have changed

But nothing has changed in my memories

It’s so weird I am a visitor

Nobody welcomes people like me

No use in wondering whether you left already or not

I miss you five years ago

I told girls that I would come back

I know I had you waited so long

Now I’m coming back

With no direction home

Mr. Handtest used to be a friend of mine

I might be the only one to him

Now we are a part of a scramble city

We used to go to a cinema together

When we were young, young and innocent

But we can’t stay young in the same place

He craves yakiniku, beauty and money

Believing temptation makes a man man

This scramble city, a world of stone

It costs a lot to keep alive

Be groovy or leave here

He has sold his soul to the big city

It has a lot, much more than he wants

He was surrounded by many girls

But he couldn’t find his true love

Only to be their sugar daddy

Nobody welcomes without merit

The more temptation we give away

The further success slips away

You’ll wake up to find yourself an old geezer

In knowing what should be done now and in doing it lies cleverness

It’s so hard to tell lovers from friends

So much for memories so much for melodies

I was surrounded by many friends

I feel like five years ago or just yesterday

Now I lost, no one besides me

I was left or should I say I left?

You gave me a lot, but I couldn’t sense your feelings

I miss you five years ago

Let me return the best favor

By doing what I gotta do

A success in this parallel world will be a gift for you

The more you take, the more I give

The more you like, the less I like

The more I think of, the less I remember

If I think of love as something new

My memories don’t lose their meanings

Girls in my heart never get old

They stay forever young, young and innocent

I miss you five years ago

This is the first time and will be the last

For my sins let me say I might love you

I pay in love but not my own