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