Wagamama

Oh, becoming selfish only with you

Treasuring the kindness of insignificant days
Opening and gazing at it many times
Without listening to your true feelings, going around in circles
The simpler things become more difficult

If I become an adult, will I be able to live well without worrying about such things?

Oh, becoming more and more selfish only with you
Losing myself
Oh, feelings sprouting again more and more
Becoming more and more inconsistent
So don't look that way

Like walking with untied shoelaces
Dangerous, yet can't stop anymore
Wanting to be noble and right, but becoming clumsy
When did it become so important?

When you smile
My heart feels lighter
But my chest hurts

Oh, not understanding only with you
Choosing any words to try
Oh, feelings becoming like this more and more
Becoming weak and wanting to cry
So don't look this way

If I become an adult, will I be able to live well without worrying about such things?

Oh, becoming selfish only with you
I don't want to show this side
Oh, always passing each other like this
Even if I try to hate it

Oh, becoming more and more selfish only with you
Losing myself
Oh, feelings sprouting again more and more
Becoming more and more inconsistent
So don't look that way
I wish I could say no