This is not myself I wanted to be
I need them because it is such a time
Though I go against in a rage, run from it for a moment
Because I can't express it well,
I endure for the one out of hundred
I need them because it is such a time
So that's the reason why we're so in to it, to this world
So that's the reason why we're hated by the world
Time, day, life goes around So that's the reason why
we're in a maze of this world Why can't we share this life？
So that's the reason why we use life for this world
The times I breathe in, the times I breathe out my feelings
If the both were the same, world would be much more
If a hundred of tears gathers into a glory Oh yeah！！
What I wanna tell is that you must know it is enough for a