All those things I dreaed of, that stupid story It still goes on,my stupid story I won't tell you to understand how I feel Reality never goes as hoped The ideal I imagined is so far from my daily life I have no money I have no high-end car I have no status and I have no honer You tell me, “It's impossible” I won't tell you to understand how I feel But I don't want you to deny who I am As you and I don't look the same,We all have our separate stories “This” is my own story The view out of my window has changed so much But the room is as small as always The story that stated here Steadily goes on foward The“me”that never grews up And the“me”that never grows up The story doesn't end All those things I dreamed of, that stupid story I kept on believing That's why I got here All those things I dreamed of,that stupid story Even if the end is not what I imagined want to smile and say “that was fun” To do that, I'm not going to regret anything As before and from now on I will continue dreaming of my stupid story