I came across this freegin awesome song in my folder. Great beat and great lyric too! Even I didn't know what It was, this song just called it out to me. Look at the lyric remind me of my dream every year I wish for in front the cakes.
Lyrics: Ketsumeishi
Music: Ketsumeishi
Even as it rattles on today, the high-speed train inside me
Rolls forward with purpose toward the station of dreams
Will it turn toward my dream?
Or will it stop halfway and rust?
It doesn’t matter to this train I’m on
Today more people will get charmed into riding
Places you wanna see, things you wanna do
And the dreams you had as a child
These are what fuel it
No getting off halfway, it’s an endless journey
The more it rolls forward, the more my dream grows
It says “station of dreams” on my ticket
I’m dizzy with unease for a moment
My emotions well up telling me to never forget
Then all of a sudden the wheels start turning
I can see the train’s destination ahead
And that’s why I can be true to myself
Start moving, my heart’s pure like when I was young
Take off, plow through the grass to my station
Even as it flies around unsteadily, the high-speed train inside me
Soars forward with purpose into the sky of dreams
As long as I have a dream the rails stretch on
Worries are long gone as the train speeds up
Where am I now? Where am I going?
I’m full of dreams so I don’t need to know
No conductor, no schedules, it’s all up to me
No need to sweat or be too eager
I can even stop at a nameless station
Can even blow the whistle and call it a day
Some days I pass through dark tunnels
But eventually light’s waiting at the other end
I avoid the wind leading me astray
And stare up at the free twilight sky
The train just keeps rolling on quietly
You all know how heavy the cargo can get
But it doesn’t matter
I’m gonna take off into the sky of dreams
One morning, a rumor about me
By evening, a bad rumor
That’s right, it’s my fault
But I’ll brush it off and keep moving on
One morning, a rumor about me
By evening, a bad rumor
That’s right, it’s my fault
But I’ll brush it off and keep moving on
Start moving, my heart’s proud like a poet
Take off, plow through the clouds and fly to my sky
I’ll face forward to speed up
And turn my eyes from the tempting winds
Scattering petals as I roll to my destination
Rolling on purposefully, purposefully
Toward the station of dreams
To the sky of dreams…
Start moving, my heart’s pure like when I was young
Take off, plow through the grass to my station
Start moving, my heart’s proud like a poet
Take off, plow through the clouds and fly to my sky
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