That person only lives in her own world, even if she is alive, she can't make a sound, even if she is deaf, she will not give up. That is her dream...
That person always wears headphones. Music is her whole world. God seems to have not given her the ability to laugh. Even in the music, she is always sad. Her tears are the most beautiful liquid in the world...
That person has always been unknown, has always been a loner, and ignored everyone's existence. It doesn't matter even if he is regarded as arrogant...
That person did not hold an umbrella even in a storm. He was used to hiding in the rain and crying, and then used the shower head in the bathroom to wash away the rain from his body...
Wrestled, fell, failed, been criticized, excluded, ridiculed...
Like a wounded mermaid, like an angel with broken wings, like a firefly in the daytime, no one will see her light...
I thought there was no future, I thought there was no future, I thought there was no if...
She cried, and cried again, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make herself shine...
No hope, no dream, no dawn...