Roboto Hoshii - MoriArty

When I see you in the hall

You turn your head around

Do I have to ask for you

At the lost and found

On the pictures you never seem to look happy

Sad taste of mango and strawberry

I want my robot, I want my robot

You’ll never be eight years old anymore

I know a wrinkle will make you jump out the window

If they were like clothes

I would wear other parents to replace yours

I want my robot, I want my robot

I want my robot, I want my robot

You used to follow me you fool

Every where I would blow

To take you to places I never go like

I don’t know

But one day you got tired of me

In the cupboard, you locked yourself up

I miss your running around me

Searching for your robot