Gift
Oishi Masayoshi
Gift
Maybe that's not love
Maybe that's not love
Repeating 'it's nothing special'
Every day is a bit boring
Let's shape the special feeling I have in front of you
Well, that gratitude from back then, or whatever
It's not good to just receive it
There's no deep meaning when you feel like it
Just accept it without saying anything after death
Maybe that's not love
No, that can't be it
Maybe that's not love
An angel descended
In front of me, spreading wings called smiles
Hey, that's cheating
You look so happy, everything flies away
Like this, I'll be ruined again
Saying 'I'm happy with anything'
That's definitely a lie
Searching all over town
Is this the kind of guy I am?
In the first place, shoulder beauty and ordinary guys
There's no way to balance that hierarchy
We live in different worlds, and I never intended that
But why am I so concerned about this?
Maybe that's not love
No, there's no proof
Maybe that's not love
The angel was painting
Every day vividly without me knowing
Today, next to you
I can't resist your happy smile
Somehow, I'll be ruined again
Hey, I can't win now
This joy is a gift from heaven
Hey, isn't this nameless excitement
Isn't that love? It's not love anymore?
An angel descended
In front of me, spreading wings called smiles
Hey, that's cheating
You look so happy, everything flies away
Like this, I'll be ruined again
Seriously, do something about it
Let's start
I want to know more about the world you're in
Let's start
I want to laugh more in the world with you
I want to know more, I want to laugh more