Alone in Tokyo
Empty suitcases we fill with body parts
A part of me & a part of your heart
Folded down so small, delicate
Now, the future to unfold
Packed in tightly
Only to unravel all they hold
Am I the girl who makes you believe God does exist in all manner of things?
I will ruin your quiet life, I will ruin your quiet life
Maybe I'm afraid
Without you, I am by myself
I am by myself and my selfish ambitions
Tease my mental health, my health, my health
Am I the girl who makes you believe God does exist in all manner of things?
I will ruin your quiet life, I will ruin your quiet life
I will not go if you will not go, so calm my fears
You're still not too old to refuse my foolish ideas
Am I the girl who makes you believe God does exist in all manner of things?
I will ruin your quiet life, I will ruin your quiet life
Writer/s: Baby Brave
