Lonely grass
sometimes
The crowd gets noisier
Everyone should do this
Loneliness becomes more magnified
in the city
like a crowded ocean
The more people there are
Loneliness sprouts more and more
every lonely grass
speak quietly
But no one wants
Pioneers listen to each other
every lonely grass
from another grass
Even so close
But it feels like a world away
sometimes
Say what's on your mind
Have fear
No one answered
in the wasteland
Who talks to himself
connected
It's a fictional myth
say something private
But no one wants
Listen to the other person first
every lonely grass
from another grass
Even so close
But it feels like a world away