This is surely boredom, but
This is surely ennui, but
On the rooftop, I'm breaking down again
A man and woman on the train, a love story
I board the last train coming back and
Record the evening
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Suddenly, I want to eat ice cream on this midsummer day
Outside is gleaming and burning hot
Sometimes I feel a phobia from you
42 kilos heavy
Using emoji, distorted emotions
I record the evening
.
heybaby,yobaby,heybaby
Like always, I couldn't go forward earlier
In this kind of summer again
I put on my tight shoes
Three Point
You can't decide, right?
.
Today, I have no motivation
I hold my lucky item
Hip-Hopping, pretending I live with a sense of duty
Conversation Comprehension
I mail you, pretending I'm out when I'm all by myself
"iloveyou" When did I learn that in English?
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I can't do my best, I can't do my best
Yo, I can't live like this
I,m bloodygirling, Leading part is boring
Say Yeah!
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Suddenly, I want to eat ice cream on this midsummer day
Outside is gleaming and burning hot
The electric fan is whirring in my face,
I lean in and make frog sounds
The 3 o'clock feeling lays heavily
Looking out the window, I doze
I don't understand myself
.
heybaby,yobaby,heybaby
Like always, I couldn't go forward earlier
In this kind of summer again,
I squeeze on my shoes
Three Point
You can't decide, right?
And summer comes again
Without my recorded scenery playing back, the New Beat morning is very...
Summer and SUMMERtime
Leaving the August train station,
I shout and cry into the rice patties
.
Simply,
I wonder if I can do my best today
This is a continuation of yesterday
On the rooftop, I'm breaking down again
A man and woman on a train, a love story
I board the last train coming back and
Record the evening
.
I can't do my best, I can't do my best
Yo, I can't go on like this
I,mbloodygirling, Lead role is boring
Say Yeah!
I can't do my best, I can't do my best
Yo, I can't go on like this
I,mbloodygirling, So bloody happy
Yeah!
.
Like last summer again
Last summer again
And summer comes again
Without my recorded scenery playing back, the New Beat morning is very...
Summer and SUMMERtime
Leaving the August train station,
I shout and cry into the rice patties
Comeonbaby yeah!
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