I've never been honest, so I can't tell you...
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I've always felt relaxed next to you
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It would be fine just to be there with you
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My flowing hair is arranged for you a little
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I wonder if I would be able to say it casually if I looked like her?
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The lies you told were pretty, and moreover, always selfish
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So I hid my fragile heart and just pretended to be strong
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The lies I told were cunning, and surely hurt you
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And moreover, I closed my eyes, even while realizing it
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I always have my hand on my heart
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To hold in that one month we spent together
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With pink hair ornaments like a growing iris
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It's okay if you don't give me an answer, I know that it's useless
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The lies you told were pretty, and moreover, always selfish
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Your full smile makes my heart weak
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The lies I told were cunning, and surely hurt you
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I can't be selfish and honest, my heart creaks
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The things you gave me remained as scars on my body
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If I return them to you, I can express it, just a little
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the way my heart is now
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(To the lying big brother)
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The lies you told were pretty, and moreover, always selfish
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My hidden but persistent feelings change into tears
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The lies I told were cunning, and surely hurt you
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And yet, your kind smile still envelops me for some reason
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I'll express it and wipe away these tears
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