FAKE

 

Wake up! Don’t say only ideal, look at the now!

I'm fed up to such excuse.

Hey, what’s fun to live in such a small enclosure?

Is there the freedom that you wanted?

 

I always wonder to myself.

Friendship, belief, dream, love, hope, and money...

Best something is what?

 

We’ve been living until now while swaying by those around you.

Then when you become foolish guy, who will help you?

Don’t be danced to unfair regulation grown-up has established.

What you can believe is only what you are grabbed by your hand.

 

“If you act as I say, you always succeed!”

I'm fed up to such a dream.

Hey, if always come true by going to the right way, 

we didn't throw away many things.

 

I always wonder to myself.

That's why struggle to struggle,

I’m looking for something important.

 

Do you want to believe in oneself by now?

Are you afraid to lose something again?

Then, whatever can you change?