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