Kick the Can Crew

I'd hate to think that you've disappeared, like I thought
I'd hate to keep pretending that I don't notice like this
I'm not sure if it's true or not, but I'm not an idiot, I want to play
(Good Music) During the 365 days a year that I'm living
I won't unload the weight on my shoulders
The instant that you don't let the beat stop
The day we didn't seperate, the day I didn't become an idiot, the day the tears flowed
Rhythm supports every single day
If you put love into the flowing music forever
The twilight shines in

Never stop, good music
Chasing, and slowly getting closer
Passing over distance and words, throughout the world
Sound out little by little, my music

Never stop, good music
Chasing, and slowly getting closer
Surmounting everything, well, sound out throughout the world, my music

Right, left, yes, no, now, tomorrow, without seeing anything today
Between above and below, little by little I wrote a poem in my own way
In times of incompletion, words just came to me like this
Some parts of it aren't lies, I put some style into it, from the bottom of my heart
Going from this place to that place, and from that place back to this place
Eventually no matter where I go I U-Turn, and stop dead halfway to that place
That's right, hey, I'm singing today, I hope it reaches everyone, surrounded in notes
I hang around in good music, I drift around in good music

Never stop, good music
Chasing, and slowly getting closer
Passing over distance and words, throughout the world
Sound out little by little, my music

Never stop, good music
Chasing, and slowly getting closer
Surmounting everything, well, sound out throughout the world, my music

A letter to a goddess, addressed to Athena
It suits her, it doesn't suit her, jeez, oh my god
I'm standing, I'm not standing, Athena, oh my god
Oh my god, without end
One enjoyable flower
I still have one question
Just one sound permeates my ear
Music, we can't be seperated
Through thick and thin I ask
But I haven't gotten an answer from the angels yet
I'm not a magician, check it, check it, check it
The best dramatic and miraculous magic
Those times that you turn away from a goddess
What do you sing to yourself?

Never stop, good music
Chasing, and slowly getting closer
Passing over distance and words, throughout the world
Sound out little by little, my music

Never stop, good music
Chasing, and slowly getting closer
Surmounting everything, well, sound out throughout the world, my music