Through the streets of Tokyo, under blinding lights,
He walks alone at night, with no purpose or direction,
In a cold and hostile world, filled with confusion.
Why am I here, why must I exist.
I see humans, living their lives,
Laughing and loving, without a care,
But I am different, I am not the same,
A replicant, searching for my name.
I look to the horizon, seeking to emancipate my mind,
But the world is a maze, and I can't find my way out.
I am not human, but I feel the pain,
The longing for something more, driving me insane,
I'll keep on searching, through the darkest nights.
Through the neon lights, I'll keep on driving,
Searching for my purpose, searching for a meaning,
I am a replicant, but I won't be defined,
By the limits of my design,
I'll break free and find my own kind.
(You're not the only one)
Until I find my purpose, until I find my fight.
I see humans, living their lives,
Laughing and loving, without a care,
But I am different, I am not the same,
A replicant, searching for my name.
Why I must fight, why I must resist,
I am a creation, a product of design,
But my heart yearns for something more,
Something divine.