Even if you expect my love, you won't be able to respond. I'm sure you know that I can't easily hold on to you. It's sad because I haven't grown up enough myself. The voice in my heart is like a riddle, and I've been trying my best to decipher it somehow. Only God knows how much I cried. I can't accept any more defeat. If it happens again, I'll be destroyed. I know now that love is a fool's game. I'm not saying that. How cruel. Inflicting suffering on oneself Love is a game played by fools I'm not joking How cruel is it? Inflicting suffering on oneself seems like a lie I've been completely deluded by the lies I tell and the dreams I sell myself It's this. Because my heart always hurts But I'm not good at rigging it I don't care Everything doesn't have to be fair Love is a fool's game I'm not kidding How cruel to bring on the suffering yourself Love is a game played by fools. I'm not joking. How cruel of you to bring on your own suffering. No amount of love can satisfy me. My feelings keep changing and I can't keep up. My emotions overflow to the point where I can't back down. Love is a fool's game I'm not joking How cruel of you to bring on your own suffering Love is a fool's game I'm not joking How cruel of you to bring on your own suffering I can't believe I'm inviting you