AISubs v3
Passing the fence, passing through the emergency exit
It's the shortest course to the classroom
When I looked next to you, I was competing with you for the last half of the time
When I was climbing the spiral stairs, you were climbing ahead of me
Your uniform skirt was too short, and your butt was glaring
A few seconds later, the bell rang
I couldn't care less about that
Now I don't have to look away and run to the same goal
The way I use my breath, the way I hit the target
I have a feeling that I'm going to fall in love
The sweat that comes out, the messy hair
Our feelings are a synchronicity
The way I use my breath, the way I hit the target
I have a feeling that I'm going to fall in love
The sweat that comes out, the messy hair
Our feelings are a synchronicity
The way I use my breath, the messy hair
Our feelings are a synchronicity