It’s a reckless puzzle
Which one is it? Which one?
The way this fits in… Yes? No?
Probably placed in the wrong place. So take it off for now, and with that
That doesn’t solve it, truth is stranger than fiction
What should I do? A difficult question like this is unpredictable
Isn’t it? Let’s carefully make a plan, then
Maybe if we’re inside a manga, all of this
Like these disagreements too, all of this
One wave from something like a strange wand would take care of them
Since we can’t fly either, trivial matters are the big problems
Even worrying would make us hungry!
Surely we are, we are
Still on Deneb’s and Spica’s parallel lines being in a mismatched love
When the season changes, the you just now is already gone
Extend my right hand into the space, searching. An overly selfish daydream
Right now I want to be honest, I want to be honest, I have to tell it!
…but a sharp turn is unavoidable
No good today either, the two of us remains irritated
Turning away when you got close
Becoming jealous when you left
It’s so complicated. What was it? What was it?
What did the textbook say about this?
Adding and subtracting from intuition x impatience ÷ pure
I love you!…is it love? I love you!…is it love? What do I do!
Without even searching for a route to the destination, without even caring about the logic of the great majority
On the Earth where we were born, those are also important!
That’s why, even Juliet and Romeo
Even Eve and Adam never get to know. Let’s enjoy the differences
By the time the stars have circled for years and we became adults
No matter how it ends, let’s turn it into a funny story
Surely I’m by your side, I’m by your side, even though I’m by your side
A once-in-a-lifetime puzzle
It’s preposterous until we reached the last panorama. Chasing the waxing and waning
Become barefooted, carrying the pain. It’s nothing but those
With that star, try suddenly connect this star
If you create a new constellation, a new story emerges
That’s not good. Even if mismatched, even if misaligned. You absolutely have to face it properly!
We are, we are
On Deneb’s and Spica’s parallel lines being in a mismatched love
When the season changes, even though the you just now is already gone
I’ll create a new constellation. Although it’s selfish, stay dream
Right now I want to be honest, I want to be honest, I have to tell it!
Why not just keep going like that?
Just like that, let’s turn a new page
「I love you!」 say it!
This kind of approach is… Yes? No?