I wonder if the time has come I thought I blended in well but now I feel like worn-out dead stock The world will end and will I become an antique? No way! A hope found in the morning dew The excitement carried by the breeze Circle back to revive again and again There’s no time left to control my emotion Not afraid of anything Mr. Deadstock Nothing to be anxious about so don’t stop On a journey till the day reach the mountain top And all the scars and agony change you into vintage Not afraid of anything Mr. Deadstock Nothing to be anxious about so don’t stop On a journey till the day reach the mountain top So what's the next plan? How to live? Carve the present Hey! Mister On a journey till the day I On a journey till the day I Reach the mountain top And I will be But I feel like worn-out dead stock Will I finally be an antique? No way! I will be No way! I will be Not afraid of anything Mr. Deadstock On a journey till the day reach the mountain top And all the scars and agony change you into vintage Not afraid of anything Mr. Deadstock Nothing to be anxious about so don’t stop On a journey till the day reach the mountain top So what’s the next plan? How to live? Carve the present Hey! Mister You'll be, you'll be, you'll be, you'll be, you'll be fine Unblemished dead stock