Dug. Dug. Dug.

Excitement is pouring out

imagining things, expecting, expecting

Giddiness is overflowing

can't stop mind to imagine, imagine

Don't know what to do to not shout

wanna throw a rope with me but remain unstring

Don't know what to do to be calm

got my giddy nerves dancing with each other

Dug. Dug. Dug.

I am now thinking what to do

whether to be lost, whether to be a lull

Thinking how I should react

when I am already in front of you 

Creating conversation in mind

thinking 'bout the meet we would get

But my, my

how could they break the rules they first have

Smile's already on the face before dawn

I almost meet you in thought while I'm drawn

Happiness floods while lining up

under the shade of morning glory sun

Got to know new friends for a short time

have shared the same interest and stories

Sweat dripped over our clothes

but then nevermind, it's for our goals

Dug. Dug. Dug.

As we entered a wide, broad piece of site

sea of smiles below where fell our sight

I can see you now, can't stop smiling

I can't even take my eyes from where you standing

Patiently, the line goes on and on

until we're the one that's so close to you

Feeling giddy, having an empty mind

what to do, what to say, thoughts cannot inclined

Two rows before you

I can almost reach you

But waiting still find his way to butt in

so we wait and wait till it will again begin

A song was played and we cried the words

while seeing your smile we really adore

Floating in air like it's some kind of dream

thinking that it's so perfect that I don't wanna end

Dug. Dug. Dug.

First row in line and you are reachable

two big body men guarding before you

About to stand up to be near you

till something hits us like a jujitsu

No kiss, no hug, no camera shot

like what the others do, the rules broke up

Make the most out of it, that line sucked up

how would we make it when the rule just have a smashup?

They cry, we're sad, disappointment floods us

the excitement before dawn turns into that

We understand the point but can't depict

why some of those men tried asperity

Expected that we could claim the whole day

ended up going home with those gloomy faces

Instead what have happened, dear?

the day disappeared

I just need my time to think bout what happened

Realization rushed on

thousands of us, you accommodate

Have released all the anger from that publication

but can't still gulp the sadness I am into with

Being a fan of a million's admire

is not that so easy but can deal with it

A true fan commits understanding

while the latter omits the upper

Willing to wait another year

till we meet again better than this

Dug... Dug... Dug...

This is the sound of me hoping.

See you!

Until we meet again

— Ayne