Mail's tears Even though they overflow, My words are the only thing You never seem to notice
Because it's an uncertain love, You don't know how to listen An unexpected event, With the feel of that meaning, Makes a detour around love
The September wind Passes by At the intersection I notice Walking with you A girl I don't know A question of my heart
Mail's tears Without little pictures An idea of a different instance I always hide somewhere Mail's tears An invisible thought A part where I appear to cry On purpose I cheerfully Slap with both hands The person I love
When we talk on the phone, I seem clumsy That connection up until today Until I get rid of it, I can't be sure of love
With a woman It was just a walk Even though it was nothing, My own feelings To the point of becoming bitter, I look for an answer
Mail's knock "Today, what were you doing?" To the very end, I hit the characters With all my strength Mail's knock I wait for a reply That I worried As though I laugh My groundless fears I wish I could take back
Mail's tears Without little pictures An idea of a different instance I always hide somewhere Mail's tears An invisible thought A part where I appear to cry On purpose I cheerfully Slap with both hands The person I love