(Picture of the Saito Family. Top to bottom: Sakura, Akiho, Akira and Yui.)
Akira
Spending all my nights, all my money going out on the town
Doing anything just to get you off of my mind
But when the morning comes, I'm right back where I started again
Trying to forget you is just a waste of timeHere I am lying in my bed, staring the ceiling. After I showered, I changed into a blue baseball tee, skinny jeans and a pair of white Addidas Stan Smiths.
I was moping around while listening to Player's Baby Come Back. I used to listen to it on Grandpa Hiro's radio when I was a little child. Why am I listening to that? I just thought it fits my mood.
I tried to get out of my head why I acted like an asshole to Shizuku. She puts much effort to come back to me. I feel bad that I treated her that way, knowing she was pregnant with my baby.
Baby come back, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
Baby come back, you can blame it all on me
I was wrong, and I just can't live without youFor the whole afternoon, all I think ways on how to apologize to her. I was ashamed of what I've done to her. I've backed out from my video game session with Dad. Yeah, we play NBA 2k16 and bet our money on it. Even Dad is 40 years old now, she still acts like 18 year old girl.
I couldn't concentrate on anything right now. It's just so frustrating and annoying. I was lost in my thoughts that I didn't notice a pillow hit on my face.
"What the hell is that for?" I growled to the perpetrator. I removed the pillow and saw it was my Dad smirking at me.
"Simba, what are you doing?" She asked while seating at my bed.
"Nothing." I replied nonchalantly.
"Simba you are moping like a some kind of a chick rejected you." She glanced at my radio. "And why are you listening to Player?"
"I just thought it fit the mood." I replied, not looking at my Dad.
All day long, wearing a mask of false bravado
Trying to keep up the smile that hides a tear
But as the sun goes down, I get that empty feeling again
How I wish to God that you were here"Simba, I know that this is a great song and I used it to listen whenever I had a great fight with your Mom." She was pulling me to stand up. I was resisting and choose to lie on my bed.
Baby come back, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
Baby come back, you can blame it all on me
I was wrong, and I just can't live without youNow that I put it all together
Give me the chance to make you see
Have you used up all the love in your heart
Nothing left for me, ain't there nothing left for meBaby come back, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
Baby come back, listen, you can blame it all on me
I was wrong, and I just can't live without youI was wrong, and I just can't live
Baby come back, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
Baby come back, you can blame it all on me"But it seems kind of gloomy knowing that you are not messing with a particular girl." She said in a tone that she was extracting a juicy information from me. Dad stood up and turned off the radio. "Player, you are not helping at all."
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