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