I can´t get up to everyone´s expectations, can I?
Hoping to overacchieve, but not being able to you.
Only stressed out without a tiny bit of sleep.
Listening to kids´Cassettes.



It´s because I listen to Bach´s Melodies at night,
this kind of heart.

Why are you accustomed to the moon? Why did you watch the moon?
It started on my left. Silently I remembered your face.

The Confusing Color Of Yours. This color blowing in this room tepidly.
[サカナクション　バッハの旋律を夜に聴いたせいです]