What exactly are you fighting for in your life I keep asking
Because the pain that you are yearning for is asking.

The turn you are afraid to take is already been plied by another
Don't let the defeat in your head make you envy another.

The fight is against you when you stare at the mirror you can understand
Getting back up is like a jolly ride you only enjoy it when you board it
The world deserves a better fighter you won't know until you become it.

Do you know the secret of rain..?
There is a hidden of wishes..
The raindrops is flowing without injury...
The sound of his tones are noisy..
Like playing and dancing in noiselless night...
So cold and softness..
That's why I love rain..
He always comes...
To lose of sadness...
He always comes to grows some wishes...
And he always comes..
As a memories...
That's why I love rain...