There is no more beautiful flower in the world than making flowers.
Because everything is a lie.
An Teng world.
Desperate rain poked at my umbrella
Wet bangs and the back of the heart
Such a pain!
Unconsciously, a word has withered.
The truth of the matter, I have matured.
Take a picture of lying in the mirror and losing yourself.
Dad, paparazzi, paparazzi
Count the puzzles and play.
Tata Tarata Tarata
Why are you dancing here?
I don't know the simple thing. What's my name again?
Even that will be bound by the hand of the night and disappear like love.
I cried when I couldn't say goodbye
I'm Fournier, entangled in lies.
Unconsciously, the sound of the sky began to get annoying.
Color eyes melt you.
Without me in the mirror, everyone misread the virtual image.
Why do you gather on things like love and live for it?
be
The tram passed in the evening when I was swimming today.
Let me dance.
Paparazzi paparazzi paparazzi paparazzi paparazzi.
Deception puzzle, sing.
Tata Tarata Tarata
Why does it hurt here?
Idle days will not change.
The rain of despair will never stop.
I cried when I couldn't say goodbye
Just being haunted by lies
I don't know the simple thing. What's my name again?
Even that will be bound by the hand of the night and disappear like love.
Forney muttered goodbye.
I'm Fournier, entangled in lies.
Making flowers is the only secret we know.