Sometimes I wanna give up everything...
Banish myself far away...
Cause I feel so bad in my homeland...
I feel silent in the noisy street...
I feel lonely in the crowded road...
This happiness is others,
The thing belong to me is not that I want
That I want does not belong to me...
So I just think it won’t be more lonely for me to go even farther
How about going without leaving anything