Lyric

I woke up earlier than usual this morning

And the message I received

From you made my heart beat faster

In front of the mirror, my bangs were pointlessly styled

I felt like something was going to change today

Or so I believed

And yet

Oh Sea reel Who eat tea Turn Out

Yep bouquet turn toilet paper

Who Ray turn You Bee No Can shock

Number Number Sea cool day

When I was wiping my bottom

Torn toilet paper

The feeling of your fingers touching

It's so vivid

Chott Dark Cane…　So Oh motty…

Her Naan knee Cheer Cars Kate turn You Bee Guy…

（There's poop on it）

Chalk set Two You Bee Day Who It Char in Master

When you waved at me at the cafe

I instinctively hid the fingertips of my right hand

"It's okay, they haven't found out," I told myself

And yet

"I want to touch you" - my hands wished

What I touched was my own hole

Why did the paper get torn when all I wanted to do was wipe my bottom?

This right hand is covered in smell and brown

What do you think?

Oh Sea reel Who eat tea Turn Out

Yep bouquet turn toilet paper

Who Ray turn You Bee No Can shock

Were soon ray Learn Ray nar cool day

When I was wiping my bottom

Torn toilet paper

The feeling of your fingers touching

I can't forget

Chott Dark Cane…　So Oh motty…

Mow It Cheer Dow Who red turn You Bee Guy…

（There's poop on it）

Chalk set Two You Bee Day Who It Char in Master

A letter written in brown letters was left on the table

You knew it

Still, I'm glad I met you

I was wiping my butt and the toilet paper tore

I couldn't forget the feeling of my fingers touching it

Just for a moment I thought that

And then I touched it again

So I wiped it directly with my fingers