I will trace the streetlights with my finger
Over the glass dyed in the dusk
We both came to dinner
But I won't ask you why you invited me
To your nostalgic voice on the phone
I decided to wash my hair on the way out
Even though
I knew you are going to say farewell to me at this restaurant
I'm not going to leave my seat
Even if she comes here
I want to be the one who knows you
Better than anyone
While I have not seen you for long time
My grudge against you have faded away
For now, I want you to forget about her
And look only at me
To your nostalgic voice on the phone
I decided to wash my hair on the way out
For now, I want you to forget her
Look closely at me
Look closely at me