I know I'm under an illusion
Oh, no
Oh, yeah My life
The real is more vague than illusion
Oh, no
Oh, yeah She is gone, gone
Yeah, yeah
She said, 'I want to paint the wall blue'
Oh, no
Oh, yeah Her lie, lie
Please, please tell me much better lies
Oh, no
Oh, yeah Still alive, alive？
Yeah, yeah
One, we are not immature
Two, can I read your diary
Three, did you find the place you looked for
Four, come back to me in August
She'll never even turn around
She will do nothing but walk on
If a drop of rain will change into her tears
She'll get old at once
And the cold rain like ice will fall from her eyes
Will be fascinated by a photo
Even if I sprinkle the juice out of a fresh fruit
Silence will never say
I know my life is like an illusion
Please, please tell me much better lies
She'll never even turn around
She will do nothing but walk on
If a drop of rain will change into her tears
She'll get old at once
And the cold rain like ice will fall from her eyes
Will be fascinated by a photo
Even if I sprinkle the juice out of a fresh fruit
Silence will never say
I know my life is like an illusion
Please, please tell me much better lies
I know my life is like an illusion
Please, please tell me much better lies