sand storm

Speaking of today
I saw my watch at noon
Transfer holiday
Today is a promised day with you

Whether you wake up or sleep
Really just about you
I don't care sometimes
The badness to play is working

Frill skirt
No fancy makeup
What breaks me
Hurry and you only

I comb my hair for shyness
My habit
I know a lot
I just want to be swayed by you
Look at the town you want to pack
You can see a subtle sound
I like alcohol
Or slowly lean against the shadow