Cheeky Doll

Gogo!! Cheeky doll!! Gogo!! Cheeky doll!!

Gogo!! Cheeky doll!! Gogo!! Cheeky doll!!

You're wearing a dress, holding your breath, humming a

nostalgic song

Even if I grow wings made of glass now, I won't be able

to fly like you Ah

Not knowing love or the shape of love In this town

where I was born

Ah I threw away my heart made of glass I'm snatching

away people's hearts

For you, swaying, flying upwards The last despair The

last sacrilege

My delusion my delusion is swaying, swelling up Like a

burst balloon

Share love with me Without knowing the shape of love I

can't live

Even if I grow wings made of glass

I will just fall straight down and shatter to pieces

Gogo!! Cheeky doll!! Gogo!! Cheeky doll!!

Gogo!! Cheeky doll!! Gogo!! Cheeky doll!!

Now my body and my heart are dying I want you to seize

this lonely me

I believed you until the very last Without knowing

anything

Share love with me Without knowing the shape of love I

can't live

Even if I grow wings made of glass

I will just fall straight down

Was I born without a reason to live, without a mission?

Ah even if you give me a human heart

I can't be born again I'm a mess