Naomi Otsuka

Oh I miss cheese!

He says I love you I say I love you more And he says Don’t say that we all know I love you more It’s not true but not wrong Maybe you are just more capable of loving

I ate pudding for my breakfast And I read Anna Karenina all day on the bay Wishing Tolstoy is my grandpa I saw the silver moon and had dialogue with Plato to unravel love in me I guess he’s got a spot of my best friend these days It’s a perfect day but oh I’m missing sweet cheese (que so!) Sha la la I wish I am with you

This evening, his wisdom whispers that people always try stopping me to succeed Oh no! how evils humans are! Then I think about the world without jealousy It’s cool but not fun I think I am an evil too maybe a gentle one

I need to start playing the piano! I need to start playing the piano!

I love your melody your sweet sonata When I see your face, I am sucked and stacked Is this love that I want? I don’t know, but I want I am so thankful for this You keep attracting me like no one else can do And I am waiting for the day when it will turn into true love

He says I love you I say I love you more And he says Don’t say that we all know I love you more It’s not true but not wrong
Maybe you are just more capable of loving

Keep melting me! Keep melting me! Love has to be fifty-fifty That’s my life rule But I guess it’s ok to break the rule just for now

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