Time of the season for lucky man. Fight for your right,it's too cool to me. Never,never,never,never going up. Every day, every time, ever clear to me. What is made without moving now? You always said that a situation goes better soon. But my brain can't stand up to it anymore. I had already told many lies to me. Six months to live. I know how to live. No one can get me, I know how to give. Six months to live. I know how to live. No one can get me. I know how to give. Try to see a neighborhood. Things are never good. Try,and,try again? Maybe go better? The future that you think of is very cheap. It will disappear by the breeze. I don't like to be put on the flow. If I feel it to be boring, if I feel it so wrong… The turning point of the life. It is maybe made by itself. I don't go to another world. However,However,I shouldn't be here no more.