Lyric

The calendar is burning bright

A demon’s glow on the 14th night

"I don’t really care," I tell the glass

Washing my face as the shadows pass

But still, I fix my hair just so

Hiding the nerves I shouldn't show

Around you, they always swarm

The "cool guys" keeping you safe and warm

There’s not a millimeter left for me

In that perfect circle, I can plainly see

Yeah, I know how it's gonna be

But if a miracle, by divine design

Dropped a chocolate in these palms of mine

I’d fly straight up to the edge of space

With all the confidence I could embrace

Ah, in my dreams, I’m so smooth and bold

With every clever story left untold

Happy Valentine's Day

Every time you smile at someone new

Deep inside, I’m turning blue—

More bitter than a dark cacao bean

"I don't like sweets," it's a lie so lean

The best excuse that I could ever find

But in my bag, the space I left behind—

Just a "by the way" would be enough

Could you fill it up with your sweet stuff?

...As if I’d ever say that out loud!

The lockers in the morning light

The hallways after school so bright

Checking inside my desk again

Cliche or not, I’m hoping then

No movement from the girl I chase

"I don't mind," I keep my pace

Earphones on, blocking out the day

The music sounds too cheerful anyway

The sunset bell rings out so cold

"See you tomorrow," your voice so gold

In the end, the space inside my bag

Stays lighter than air, a heavy drag

Ah, looking uncool in the fading light

The night is laughing at my lonely plight

If it came from you, I swear

Even a ten-yen chocolate would be rare—

A diamond shining in my hand

Hey, how can I ever make you understand?

How can I make your eyes reflect me too?

Happy Valentine's Day

Looking up at the closing sky above

The pain remains, the taste of love—

More bitter than a dark cacao bean

"Next year for sure," I swallow it clean

A sore loser’s pride, a quiet sigh

On the walk home, the gap is dry—

Until the day I’m someone special to you

I’ll just keep on loving you, it’s true

...As if I’d ever say that out loud!

Is there one last chance for me?

Around that corner, what will I see?

The winter wind brushed past my nose

A hint of sweetness? I suppose

...Nah, just my imagination