I still don’t know love
But still, I like it
Your mysterious confession makes my heart race
But your words are too hard, I don’t like it

People tell me that cutely smiling is good
But I won’t do that anymore, I have my own secret

But I like you, it might be love
But I like you, it might be love
But I like you, it might be love
But I like you, it might be love