Sorry I'm always so moody,Breaking your heart by being bitchy.
When the weather's hot,
you're unable to draw a dot,
When I don't get enough sleep,
you don't get to eat.
As I think of your flirtatious past,
I cry and make a fuss,
You wouldn't mention my past,
Cause I'll not grant you a pass.
I won't make things clear,
But I expect you to be here,
And when you say your sorry,
I'll keep quite and make you worry.
My dear I'm so sorry,
Ego got the better of me,
I'll try not to be so moody,
So please don't stop loving me.
(Sera's sorry to Baby, for being so moody these days... Gomenasai...)
When the weather's hot,
you're unable to draw a dot,
When I don't get enough sleep,
you don't get to eat.
As I think of your flirtatious past,
I cry and make a fuss,
You wouldn't mention my past,
Cause I'll not grant you a pass.
I won't make things clear,
But I expect you to be here,
And when you say your sorry,
I'll keep quite and make you worry.
My dear I'm so sorry,
Ego got the better of me,
I'll try not to be so moody,
So please don't stop loving me.
(Sera's sorry to Baby, for being so moody these days... Gomenasai...)
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