Should I wear a short skirt of shorts?
I ponder this and that as time passes
Should I put on pink lipstick? I think I gained weight
My clothes don't look good on me
I dislike my hair more today
So I keep complaining
I spend all day in front of the mirror
I guess I'm not ready to fall in love, what do I do?
I cut my hair short and go to meet you
But something feels awkward
I cut my hair short and forget the past
I'm gonna be born again
It's gonna be fine
The weather is so nice, it feels so good
The weather is so nice
I'm sure it's gonna be fine
I cut my hair short and think
In the end, I pick out my clothes
Put on some high heels
It's a little awkward, but my walk is excited
The closer I get, my heart keeps trembling
I see you brightly smiling over there, waving at me
I dislike my hair more today
So I keep complaining
I spend all day in front of the mirror
I guess I'm not ready to fall in love, what do I do?
I cut my hair short and go to meet you
But something feels awkward
I cut my hair short and forget the past
I'm gonna be born again
It's gonna be fine
The weather is so nice, it feels so good
The weather is so nice
I'm sure it's gonna be fine
"Give me a soda"
"Is this all?"
"If you bring me something to drink, you should bring me something to eat too, shouldn't you?"
"like a hamburger, or pizza"
"Hey"
"..what?"
"You! You..."
"Do it yourself"
"What what what"
"What!"
I won't cry now
(I used to only know you, I used to only listen to you)
I won't ever be hurt again
Don't make me cry
I cut my hair short and go to meet you
But something feels awkward (but something feels awkward)
I cut my hair short and forget the past
I'm gonna be born again
It's gonna be fine
"I also want short hair!"
"Hey! You!"