Egao De No-Side

Your vague heart
Seems to selfishly tickle
Every time we meet, we end up fighting
I like you, but for some reason, I can't be gentle
But you always
Naturally notice me
Because you're a minute observer

Look, with a smiling no-side
The game called love
Is just like the tears trailing down my cheeks
Memories keep increasing
Even if you turn your back on reconciliation
I want to convey that I'm truly happy

I'm praying in my heart
For the bus not to be late
While searching for a trigger
So, with a smiling no-side
Surely it's necessary
To fight to make up
The rule of our love

I want to try invading
Your future
Holding the ball of dreams
With a smiling no-side
The game called love
Is just like the tears trailing down my cheeks
Memories increase

So, with a smiling no-side
Surely it's necessary
To fight to make up
The rule of our love