Yesterday I met my waifu I don't have paranoia anymore But it's been months since I've been out She wants to go, so let's go She doesn't follow stupid advice On Instagram she has all the numbers And she doesn't want to be on TV She laughs at my jokes And she looks serious and unknown Even if she doesn't have a TV at home We spend hours talking about Peter Pan Then I ask her to come up to me Crunchyroll with a third finger Even if there's no solution She's alone in a ramen bar Reading all night You know that manga is not reality How much I wish it was Maybe She looks at me and thinks I'm already tarot I lose my reflexes just for a while But I hold tight to my waifu I live only for my waifu My room is called Starlight I looked for it for two years and then bye bye Then suddenly she comes back and hits me With a rasengan A hot gun, I hope she doesn't turn it off I personalize her icon She wants me to accent her, I'm not a mob psycho She wants to be in the center like the best idol I hate to waste time And I go back to her Paris-Central We spend hours talking about Peter Pan Then I ask her to come up to me Crunchyroll with a third finger Even if there's no solution She's alone in a ramen bar Reading all night You know that manga is not reality How much I wish it was Maybe She looks at me and thinks I'm already tarot I lose my reflexes just for a while But I hold tight to my waifu I live only for my waifu She's alone in a ramen bar You know that manga is not reality She's alone in a ramen bar You know that manga is not reality