The protagonist knows that what they are doing is wrong, but everything feels like love. The words they were trying to confirm have become shaky. They play and draw, but it's all boring. They were about to understand, but they drank and forgot everything. They look at their true feelings and their reflection in the mirror. They want to meet and gaze into the eyes of their partner, even if it's just for a moment. They want to overdose with their partner, experience these unhappy days, and dream blurry dreams. They want to pretend and play sweet tricks together. The protagonist knows it's wrong, but time keeps passing and they keep making excuses until they are left feeling exposed. They have been accumulating feelings and are rotting away like sweet fruits. They want to dance, sleep, and forget everything. They want to look at their partner, who has been wearing a mask, and meet their eyes. They want to understand but they dislike the poorly timed lies. They want to two-step with their partner, even if it feels like hell. They want to overdose with their partner and experience these unhappy days and blurry dreams. They want to pretend and play sweet tricks together. They want to keep the music playing. They want to be with their partner, even in the midst of bad lies. They want to two-step and play sweet tricks together. They want to keep the music playing.