I watch as I power through this day and ageAn outlier bows in to the shrine in veinThe all-knowing wise speaks to get an aceShe flew up high without a care in place
しょっぱなからみこちの英語にやられました、、ご馳走様、、、、語尾がスッって消えてく歌い方好きですー！（語彙力喪失）
They throw out a line to clean the inner selfHe'll run the track while they'll feel no guiltThey cast on a curse to free their brain and meltHe takes the force right upon himself
As long as it's fond and their tastes've been fedPraising life at once solely for this trend
ちょっと切ってるとこ凝ってる、、、
Telecaster b-boyHis love a fake decoyHe licks the justice off his own IVDon't act like y' ain't destrouedG-girl those careless ploysYou stand upon the circus over the
The crying the bodies Clapping both the hands youPoint to scoff then turn around and bid adieuTelecaster b-boyDon't want a fake decoyI need a nobody who'd throw that out for love
You type out your bias on me it's all nitpicksand pating no mind to be so sadisticThey pin on the thorns make her maleficentIn bloom the rose made a perfect fit
He drows out the crowd that throws a burdened fitThey blow up the sound regardless to admitThey're stabbing a knife and quote without a wit"Bet it's no strife, no it's just the tip"
Tell 'em it's not in their place to judgeThinking its a fair game they don't budge
Telecaster b-boyInvalid counterpointSuch bogus underneath your 我爱你More luck with an androidAvouding tears in voidRedact her temper tantrum and deny
テ↑ってあがるのめちゃ好きです！！！
The crying the bodies Breaking down the painI'll color correct the bruise ignore the stainTelecaster b-boyDon't want a fake decoyI need a nobody who'd hold me tight for love
A closed up world we're inFeelin' claustrophobicYou act as through I got a foe in meI've chosen who I've beenDon't have to condone itBut I'll fight off the voices that oppose
♡ ♡ ここの歌い方すごく優しくて包み込まれる安心感ありました😢💞
～ ちょっと切ない感じに歌ってんの最高です！！
お気に入り
こっからちょっと歌声強めなのがまたかっこいい！！ぱるらるら可愛ええ⸜(*˙꒳˙*)⸝
Telecaster b-boyHis love a fake decoyHe licks the justice off his own IVDon't act like y' ain't destroyedG-girl those careless ploysYou stand upon the circus over the
The crying the bodies Clapping both the hands youPoint to scoff then turn around and bit adieuTelecaster b-boyDon't want a fake decoyI need a nobody who'd throw that out for love
