Exist
How many people are walking but still stuck in the start?How many people are living but look like dying?How many people are in love but look like separate?How many people are smiling but with tears all on their faces?
Who knows that where should we go?Who knows that what have the life turned into?Should I find excuses to barely survive?Or Spread my wings flying and keep the rage in my mind?How am I supposed to exist?
How many times I am glorious but still feel humiliated?How many times I am joyful but still feel painful?How many times I am happy but still feel as if a knife twisting my heart?How many times my life blooms brightly but I'm still losing my soul?
Who knows where are our dreams belong?Who knows that what have the dignity turned into?Should I find reasons to go with the stream?Or move on bravely and break away from the cage?
Who knows that where should we go?Who knows that what have the life turned into?Should I find excuses to barely survive?Or Spread my wings flying and keep the rage in my mind?Who knows where are our dreams belong?Who knows that what have the dignity turned into?Should I find reasons to go with the stream?Or move on bravely and break away from the cage?How am I supposed to exist?