I'm just ashamed of those who are dear me
Who believes and remembers me on fact
To the coffin music in the body-alcohol
Laziness is so painful, who are you in the reflection of the opposite?
Cynical and dead, go to the side
Baby, I'm sorry, I'm not a genius like you.
To find myself, I need to lose everything
So much fuss, but don't have learned to appreciate
This wonderful world is just a long journey for me
After all...