I feel good breathing the fresh air
But in the ******,
I will be spinning along with the tornado
I try to hide as a most wanted criminal in the city
But during the daylight,
I will be sitting as a roadside beggar
I sing songs with the dazzling moon
But on the new moon day,
I will be left in the dark lonesome
I fill up with huge excitement and passion
But a minute later,
I will be with deep anger and depression
All the things making me be as undefined to myself!