The Babystars

Kicking the futon on a noisy morning from the damn alarm clock's chime
I can't see anywhere in front of me; I seek tomorrow in the unchanging
Streets
But I think it can handle insecurity the way it is

A little bit by a little bit, I'm going to walk
Certainly I'm going to leave footprints
To be good at living you have to be lost
Let's be free

Close your eyes and bend your ears to determine your own meaning
A heart kept in check will have dreams that start to expand

Fly out, let's fly out, stretching our heart
Let's aim at an unpredictable future
To be good at living you have to be insecure
Let's go to freedom

Every day like an aiming dream, you grab my outstretched hand

A little bit by a little bit, I'm going to walk
Certainly I'm going to leave footprints
Being lost and insecure is returning to a form
While not realizing it

The piled days are the strength of tomorrow
The lost thoughts are the fragments of a dream
Raised strength is midway from the heart
I'll live on