Don't joke with me. I don't need pity.
Just disappear, so fleetingly that it seems like an instant.
On the fingers I touched, there's a lingering scent of anticipation.
Don't hold back.
Bear your claws at this melancholy until both of our consciousnesses fade away.
I don't need tomorrow. Only this warmth that feels like it's burning
Is the truth. Laugh at me, if you will.
I don't need love. Entwine your gaze with mine as if you're pestering me.
You can do that for me, right? Because I'll show you I can steal away your loneliness.
Things that change begin to look amazingly beautiful, don't they?
Without thinking, that lullaby from that day when I was young begins to echo.
You cling to my collar. You're afraid and anxious.
You've forgotten to fight back against me.
A servant of God who yearns for love... It's so humorous that it's intense, right?
I can't see tomorrow. Even though it's so vague and fading,
I search for your back.
On the morning someday when a pure white flower blooms
In the broken world, please show me your smile.
Snatch!
Snatching now! I'm the beast
In other words, in this state when I haven't become one,
I'm a lion who is forgetting even how to roar.
You're a Siren who is forgetting even how to run away.
Say! Hey! Yo! Keep the Noise.
I'm not in the mood to be cool-headed.
Fake your Smile, Phase of Love
Don't stop the KISS.
I don't need tomorrow. Only this warmth that feels like it's burning
Is the truth. Laugh at me, if you will.
On the morning someday when a pure white flower blooms
In the broken world, please show me your smile.
Because I'll show you I can steal away your loneliness.