eigakan ni mogurikonde
kata o sukumete kusukusu warau
hosoyakana yorokobi wa
sawaapacchi to onaji aji ga shita
chikoku shitari suppokashitari
okotte nando yurushita darou
itazura na hohoemi ni
akai toge ga mata hitotsu fueta
nayamu tame ni issho ni iru mitai
shigeki ga ooi no wa ii koto ka na?
chikuchiku to sasaru passhon furuutsu
akirame ja nai ashita ni saku hana no ko
sabitsuita kamoku na posuto
nomikonda no wa kanjou no kazukazu
jirasanaide tsutaete ne
itakute panku suru mae ni
sono kata ga nai to naki mo dekinai
akai toge ni doku sareta yamai
nayamu tame ni issho ni iru mitai
shigeki ga ooi no wa ii koto ka na?
dokidoki to odoru passhon furuutsu
akirame ja nai ashita ni saku
Deep inside I know how much I need you
I’ll be your delight if you can show me how
Don’t you feel this heat of passion fruit
akirame ja nai ashita ni saku
tomerare wa shinai jounetsu ni saku hana no ko
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Sneaking into the movie theater,
shoulders shaking with our giggles
Our soundless delight
had the same taste as the Sour Patch Kids
You do things like showing up late, standing me up
I’ve gotten mad so many times, I guess I’ll forgive you again
With that teasing smile,
red thorns multiplied one by one
It seems we’re together just for the sake of worrying about each other
I wonder if it’s such a good thing to have so many irritations between us?
A prickling, jabbing passion fruit
There’s no giving up on a boy who will make flowers bloom tomorrow
The mailbox is rusted shut with silence
What I caught on to was the amount of such feelings
Don’t irritate me, just tell me, okay?
Before puncturing me so painfully
Your shoulders are nothing I can cry on
Red thorns poisoned with disease
It seems we’re together just for the sake of worrying about each other
I wonder if it’s such a good thing to have so many irritations between us?
A heart-pounding, dancing passion fruit
There’s no giving up on a boy who will make flowers
There’s no giving up on a boy who will make flowers
I just can’t stop – a boy who will make flowers bloom so passionately |