Here i stand under a magic tree And in my hand a branch it grew for me Now i could turn and wield it like a mace Or use it as a tool to clear some space But i contain myself in little things And prick my ears up when the mission bell rings Toll for me- I feel a gentle wave Let's make our way out on the path it paves But take that trip alone
Esp or dsp coco And all three hands spelled o.c.l.c.o. And like a switch i'm willed to turn you on To where the sun comes up Tomoko-chan don't cry for me I'm in a massive place Just wipe the tear now From your pretty face And take that trip alone Trip train trip train trip train
