Delete (covered by suno v5)

The title is Delete. Where did that go? Since it's a song I always sing as if it were deleted, I made the title Delete. The distant past resurfaces-is that déjà vu? You always act like you don't know, what's that about? Asking you is pointless, you'll just ignore me and it'll end, so it feels like an endless loop, suspended in midair. What a bother. If you just dodge it by saying "I don't have to admit it," that's just being sneaky. Acting all manly won't save you; you'll just get abandoned. Wasting time is pointless, enduring it is pointless, so I'll delete you. That's why it's bye-bye. Let's be careful.