Makkuro
Tricot
Pitch Black
In the line, with unknown faces
Things stolen were mixed in
Softly embracing the tainted completion
Trying to prolong
Where to hide, can't remember
Even if you hide your head, the tail reveals the hiding place
Getting rained on, does tomorrow change?
Even if you hide your heart, the pressure will shake your vision
Shake your vision
In the treasure chest, with unknown faces
Things stolen were shining
Softly embracing the loosened sense of justice, sparkling
Trying to deceive
Softly softly soft
Sparkling sparkling spark
Softly softly soft
Sparkling sparkling spark
Softly softly soft
I won't lose what I take
My mind is far from overflowing
My birthday surely won't go well
Even if I give my all, it's still not enough
In the treasure chest, your hair is soft
Taking what can't be returned, leaving behind unrepayable scars
In the line, softly
In the treasure chest, sparkling