Yubikiri Songtext
with very sharp nails you
are peeling off the skin of a
tangerine
but the conversation is always
cut off

how about making
a promise with me
even though we have nothing
to promise each other

you seem like
you are totally bored
while pulling the petals
off a flower
the conversation is always
winter withered

how about making
a promise with me
even though we have nothing
to promise each other

how about making
a promise with me
even though we have nothing
to promise each other

your hair is too short
my lies are too white
and we are just a bit
tired of the conversation