It's no use crying over spilt milk
Even when the Bon is over
Don't go on home
Even if you resent or curse me
It doesn't matter
It doesn't matter at all
Come with me on a field trip
Come and haunt me
If you were to now become the pet cat of a wealthy family
That would be fine
The time that's passed won't come back
Even when the Bon is over it still won't come back?
Even if I'm cursed or killed
It doesn't matter
It doesn't matter at all
Come be in the group photo
Come and transfer over
If you're now in heaven
Even if you're in hell
That would be alright
You send me a message and I leave you on read
And so if you were set free and I tie your body down near your pillow
That should've made me happy
But since you're there now
I can't even spill out a single sorry
Even if it kills me
It doesn't matter
It doesn't matter at all
So that I won't forget
Drag me
Drag me in