Amacchoroi Watashi ga Me ni Shimite (This Naïve me Stung in my Eyes)
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To make it all make sense that I was born a girl
I bought a one-piece dress for 1000 yen, everyone’d turn to look
It didn’t matter if doesn’t match, it doesn’t matter if it’s not the right length
I wanted to wear this color, it seemed I’d become like a flower
The noisy scenery filled my nose, I carelessly took a detour
These footsteps asking for too much disappeared and I pleasantly smelled baking bread
If I do it like this I can find it, if it’s me I can find it
Once in a while I ignored my faults and comforted myself
I didn’t believe in myself
This naïve me stung in my eyes, I permeated through someone as we rubbed cheeks
This scrawny dream permeated me, of me dancing horribly but so happy
On the night I overstepped myself, I loitered about looking up at the sky
I comforted myself, saying I’ll be alright
This naïve me stung in my eyes
I permeated through someone as we rubbed cheeks
To make it all make sense that I was born a girl
I wore a one-piece dress that looked like a flower and I danced on horribly
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