Let's play a game of girl dissection, come on

I mean, everyone wants a little excitement in their life, right?

I wanna feel shame,

ever since that night when I realized

it's good when it hurts.

Good evening, is this a good time?

It's not like I have anything I wanna say in particular, though.

There's this and that, and the "that's nice" that surfaces,

But without you, none of that matters.

There we were, flirting with our masks still in place

In shreds,

not chalking it off as love.

A penalty shoot-out between my feelings and my boredom.

Indeed, there's someone who's getting lost at everything here,

and so she cries while sending out SOS signals

Meowing with

half-open eyes.

This illness, along with everything else -

I'll forward them all to you

Isn't it normal to want to share with each other even more, the more painful something is?

I wish I could run away from feeling this love.

I guess

Let's play a game of girl dissection after all

Calling each other by our real names, come on

"I don't wanna live" -

I should have just said that

Will I be able to find peace?

Let's play a game of girl dissection, come on

I mean, everyone wants a little excitement in their life, right?

I wanna feel shame, ever since that night when I realized

It's good when it hurts.

Sorry for calling you so early.

I must have woken up. Is it okay to talk now?

You know, I had a dream where you fell in love

with someone else.

I hope you'd deny it

Love me, please?

Twice a day, morning and night,

I sprinkle this spice on you.

A madness born out of wrong assumptions. Completely ineffectual.

You know, you've been so cold lately.

I guess

Let's play a game of girl dissection after all, come on

Drawing out these burning emotions for each other, from within.

How stupid.

Your unwillingness is irresistible to me

I wonder if our misunderstanding will be resolved.

let's play a game of girl dissection, come on

Smearing our saliva on the bucket

And let's ascertain four ourselves: it was a disappointing climax,

Ever since that night

Let's play a game of girl dissection.

Calling each other by our real names, come on

"I don't wanna live" -

I should have just said that.

Will I be able to find peace?

Let's play a game of girl dissection, come on

I mean, everyone wants a little excitement in their life, right?

I wanna feel shame, just like that night when I realized

It's good when it hurts.