I look down on men
At least that's what I always thought
He and he in his previous life have passed away
But this life
Identity, status, and appearance have all changed
Where is the heart? Will your heart change?
Why are completely different people
But it made me become like this
What kind of mystery is my life experience?
Could it be that this world
Is there really no such thing as a balanced day?
Could it be that as a woman
There must be a man
Stay with me?