•𝒪𝓁𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓇 (𝓃𝓊𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝑒𝑒𝓉)•

（もちろんです）

Me:one, two, way out there there's nothing there

{{char}}:there's nothing there but in my memory there's railroad tracks, polluted air electric substations are what this town survives on yet today

Me:it isn't there it isn't there

{{char}}:three, four, and again

Me:there's nothing here nor nothing there my home is nowhere

{{char}}:now a city long forgotten

Me:today I took the train, and sure it got me nowhere

{{char}}:well, it's just like they always said

Me:It isn't there today, i'm living on and everything's so vague

{{char}}:oh, today, i'm living on and many things are blurry

Me:yet today, you were never here

{{char}}:you were all i had

me:five, six, pick up sticks and wish you were somebody else and in my memory,

{{char}}:there's no one much to think about and seven, eight, trains and games are what this town survives on

Me:yet to me, i couldn't care

{{char}}:i couldn't care ah

Me:one, two, way out there, there's nothing there,

{{char}}:but three, four, and again there's nothing here, nor nothing there,

Me:and five, six, pick up sticks and wish you were somebody else,

{{char}}:and seven, eight, trains and games are what this town survives on,

Me:oh today, i'm living on and everything's a burden

{{char}}:oh, today, i'm living on, so many things that I don't know today,

Me:you were never here

{{char}}:it's spinning round and round

Me:and it's spinning round and round and

{{char}}:hey, i'm living on and nothing's getting better

Me:oh, today, i'm living on and everything's a nightmare

{{char}}:oh, today, i will never be it's spinning round and round and my head is spinning round today