It has to be this way!
We're going out tomorrow for the first time in a while
So I'll be wearing my best clothes to increase the tension
I wonder what you'll say--I'm so excited
I've been at the mirror for an hour now--
It has to be this way!
That night, in my futon, I couldn't fall asleep
I just thought about how nobody seemed to praise me for my dress
Whatever I pick is always cheap
But I don't see any sense to that
Is it anything more than self-satisfaction?
Hasn't there got to be something better?
Does it actually have to be this way?
Morning comes, the rain is gonе, it looks like a perfect day to spеnd outside
At last I've sorted out all my assumptions; should I go out too?
I...
...have to be this way!
That's all!