Lyrics @sakisongs (18. August 2026) _____________________________ First song for the second album of my boys. I want Jay too sing more. Even Takumi stays the Lead Voice. "Long Lost Feelings" is a raw, introspective exploration of emotional exhaustion, unresolved trauma, and the collapse of a carefully constructed facade.The lyrics follow a protagonist navigating a fast-paced, overwhelming world while feeling completely disconnected from it. Using the setting of a late-night drive through a city, the song captures the precise moment when emotional numbness cracks. Old memories and unresolved feelings, likened to ghosts from the past, surface relentlessly in the quiet hours of the night. It is a story about trying to outrun your younger self, the exhaustion of lying to friends just to get through the day, and the ultimate, inevitable shattering of the armor one wears to survive. At its core, the song text is a deeply human confession about trading a fake sense of strength for a painful, yet necessary, truth. ______________________________ Jay: I keep my hand on the wheel like I don’t feel a thing, but the old songs hit and the whole cab shakes. That chain on my neck, it’s cold in my shirt, same as the words I buried back when I still knew how to care. Takumi: I wake up in a world that’s changing faster than a hurricane, every fragment too loud, every hallway too full. I smile like I’m fine, keep my jaw set tight, but the sun is too bright and my chest feels way too tight. Alle: I’m just tired, I’m just spent, and I know it shows when I’m staring at the road where the asphalt glows. I’ve been lying to my friends just to get through the day, swallowed all the bitter words that I wanted to say. I keep my hand on the wheel like I don’t feel a thing, but the whole truth shakes every time I breathe. Sak: Long-lost feelings, buried under ash and smoke, show up mean at 2 a.m. when the city goes quiet. I act hard, act numb, act like I moved on clean Takumi: then one smell, one line, one glance and it all comes back mean. I don’t talk about it, I just keep it locked, but the lock’s cheap, and the key keeps turning. I’ve been running on pride and cheap gas fumes, trying to outrun the kid I was in the backseat of the room. Alle: I’m just tired, I’m just spent, and I know it shows when I’m staring at the road where the asphalt glows. I’ve been lying to my friends just to get through the day, swallowed all the bitter words that I wanted to say. I keep my hand on the wheel like I don’t feel a thing, but the whole truth shakes every time I breathe. Jay: There’s a scar in the map where I used to live, and I still take that turn like I’m looking for it. Same gas station, same flicker at the pump, same old me in the glass when the engine cuts. Takumi: I used to call it strength, used to call it steel, now it just feels like a door I can’t seal. If I’m honest, I’m tired of the act, tired of the pose, tired of holding my breath like it keeps me close. Takumi: So if you hear me slip, don’t call it a breakdown, it’s just the sound of the mask hitting pavement now. I don’t need a rescue, I need the truth, need something real I can put my name to. I’ve been built out of habit, built out of spite, but I’m still here, still reaching for the light. Alle: I’m just tired, I’m just spent, and I know it shows when I’m staring at the road where the asphalt glows. I’ve been lying to my friends just to get through the day, swallowed all the bitter words that I wanted to say. I keep my hand on the wheel like I don’t feel a thing, but the whole truth shakes every time I breathe.
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