The lyrics of Daphne's who

Oh, whose mug is that

Be thrown away by impulse and take back secretly

Ah, whose black suit is that

I packed it several times and hung it in the wardrobe

Well, who doesn't do classification

Emotions are like garbage

Who is the one who interprets anxiety

It's the frown on my face

Don't look at me all the time

I'm like your cat. It's hard to understand

There's no need to study me

Rather than force you to like me

It's better to accept that you hate me for the time being

Who is that? Who is that

Who is that? Who is that

Whose perfume is that?

Only pay attention to low-key, but not boring

Oh, whose red rose is that

Angry burned to ashes and extremely regret

Ah, who always feels inferior

Overthrow and destroy and scatter into a pile

Who is the complicated one

It refers to the burden on me

Don't follow me all the time

Even your cat never obeys

There's no need to describe me thoughtfully

Rather than force you to understand me

It's better to accept that you don't understand me for the time being

Don't follow me all the time

Even your cat never obeys

There's no need to describe me thoughtfully

Rather than force you to understand me

It's better to accept that you are

Who is that? Who is that

Who is that? Who is that

Who is that? Who is that

Who is that? Who is that