Lyrics
At dusk
The butcher's shop dirty orange sign looks like it's smiling
The lonely grim reaper buys a 'korokke'
And rides back home on his rusty bicycle
A Martian wearing a cowboy hat sits alone on a concrete block
Sipping on canned coffee
POKKARI
A hole is opening up in the sky
POKKARI
When time stops, distracted, you are gazing afar
Alone again
However, tomorrow a new wind will blow... again
At dusk
You can hear the unsettling cries of birds echoing in the distance
Welcome to this lonely wasteland residential area
POKKARI
A hole is opening up in the sky
POKKARI
Before the streetlights come on, distracted, you are gazing afar
However, tomorrow a new wind will blow... again
Written by: TEKE::TEKE
