Chest is thumping, like the sensation of falling in love
The falling raindrops makes a botsu-botsu sound
My high-pitched feeling is making a doki-doki sound.
The you that's still going forwards today
Contrasts with the me that's standing still
The feeling of distance that's both near and far
Though it seems to arrive, it doesn't actually arrive
Hey wait, wait, wait, I have the unrequited love sickness
I like you, like you, like you. I have the love illness.
I like you, like you, like you. I wish I could tell you.
I like you, like you, like you. I like your confessions...
I like you, like you, do you like me?
I can't say it out loud!
I love you so much!!