I don't want to think about its memory,
though hurt, stuck on it is pity
I don't want to stand with nobody,
me my self is my great enemy
If I were guilty, world is still smiling at me
If I met the misery, I got hands to bring me safely
If I found my self in a scary, lots of people still love me trully
If I could, I would spend all I have to be an endless sea
because life is so lovely