Everything is complicated, sometimes I hate the whole world
It turns out that betrayal is just an accessory of hard work.
I want to give up, but my heart doesn't allow it.
Why do I have to carry all this?
Why should I learn to lie to myself?
Hide all the sadness in your heart, use smiles and happiness to build an iron wall,
I just hope I won't think about it again.
Why did you show up?
Why can you easily uncover the iron wall?
Why should I be reminded of it?
I am very tired and just want to wrap my heart up.