I brush a little against
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Those hated freckles, and give a single sigh
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My heavyweight love splendidly
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Dissolved along with a sugar cube
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With a "tick", the thorn stuck
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in my thin chest hurt more than before
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Even a horoscope couldn't have predicted that
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If we could have been together
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Until we had gotten further, hey
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Just that would've made me happy
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Memories are always beautiful, but
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With just them, your stomach will feel empty
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And the truth is, though this is a painful night
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I can't even remember his smile
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I just break things and fix them
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But that's just my character
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With impatient feelings
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Nonetheless, it was a good love
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And you got your left ear pierced, hey
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It's an episode I can't laugh about
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I try to count all my freckles
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While hugging my dirty stuffed animals
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The thorn stuck in my chest won't disappear, but
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Memories are always beautiful, but
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With just them, your stomach will feel empty
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And the truth is, though this is a painful night
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I can't even remember his tears
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Why... La La La La La La
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