Listen when I say, when I say it’s real
Real life goes undefined
Why must you be so missable?
Everything you take, makes it more unreal
Real lies are undefined, how can this be so miserable?
Under the summer rain, I burnt away
Under the summer rain, (Burn!) You turned away
Listen, I can't make, make a sound or feel
Feel fine, I kiss the lies, why must they be so kissable?
Listen as I break, break the forth wall's seal.
Gorgeous eyes shines suicide, when will we be invisible?
Under the summer rain, I burnt away
Under the summer rain, (Burn!) We burned away
Under the summer rain, I burnt away
Under the summer rain, (Burn!) You turned away