Quite night in Tokyo Night cruising on The Metropolitan Express-way We can monopolize a rare expression of the city known only to those who know I saw countless histories asleep in the many junctions Feelings overflow from small windows I saw countless histories asleep in the many junctions People even sleep in places like this Passing through countless junctions I choose direction with the flow advancing freely Journeys to the next landmark are never-ending Without speed we can't find luck To the new hiphop sounds playing on the radio I step on the gas and speed fast now through the pale tunnel What awaits me is not a destination but a passage point AAAAAh ... We stay close to the stories of many and just AAAAAh ... continue to move forward Cauising in my world 1,2,3,4, Even on humid nights and freezing dark mornings traffic lights keep a solid beat Just like a beat of the city Street visions that nobody's watching are speaking to us meaning-lessly We stay close to the stories of many and just continue to move forward I saw countless histories asleep in the many junctions Feelings overflow from small windows I saw countless histories asleep in the many junctions People even sleep in places like this I saw countless histories asleep in the many junctions Feelings overflow from small windows I saw countless histories asleep in the many junctions People even sleep in places like this