マヤカシ優男

Are you hurting? Feel like dying?
I wonder Do theatrics
Ease your pain or Feed a hungry soul

Hysterics Overreaction
I wonder Why my feelings
Play supporting To your leading role

I'm disillusioned by your ways
Your prancing on a paper stage
The curtain call has come

Final scene, you change your act
And don a grownup stoic mask
Too Late, bow, we're done

No, please just go
I've nothing more to say
So no, let it go
There's nothing left to say

A virtuoso on the stage
Your every move exuded grace
I was overcome

I recited lines by heart
Scripted by your flawless art
I am much to blame

Forget these days
I won't play house again
So, forget this time
I'll keep my secrets mine