Bedrock Blueprint

[Verse 1]
At fourteen, they handed me the ledger, said 'track every fissure,'
A young foreman of the family, tracing routes no kid should measure.
While others chased neon glow down Kiyamachi's river stone,
I was mapping hidden currents, making sure our strata held its own.

[Chorus]
Bedrock Blueprint, yeah, I drew it way too soon,
Now twenty-five, the fault lines show beneath the Kyoto moon.
They say the pressure makes the diamond, but it just made my joints groan.

[Verse 2]
By twenty-two, the whole damn quarry was under my thumb's command,
Navigating tremors, every contract etched in the shifting sand.
Negotiating deals where old pines bowed to the new steel,
While the incense smoke of ancestors still made the city's bones feel.
Felt like a seasoned tectonic plate, moving mountains with a grin,
But every 'win' was just another layer, deepening the strata within.

[Chorus]
Bedrock Blueprint, yeah, I drew it way too soon,
Now twenty-five, the fault lines show beneath the Kyoto moon.
They say the pressure makes the diamond, but it just made my joints groan.

[Bridge]
Some say the strata beneath the pavement trembles with old regret,
But I'm here to remap the underground, for futures we ain't met yet.
Yeah, the weight felt like a boulder, a legacy from ancient seams,
But I'm chiseling new pathways, turning old pressures into vibrant streams.

[Outro]
Yeah, this old soul's only twenty-five, but the strata runs deep,
Still got that wry smile, secrets that these old Kyoto streets keep.