he
He is a lonely dreamer
In the world
Blooming with strange colors
Often at odds with the world
Everyone is running for a living
But he lives for his dreams
He liked it
It is something that is not recognized by others
Do it all
Unbelievable things
Think about it all
His unattainable dreams
Wild geese living in isolation like this
Destined to be alone
Walking on the road
They can all become the shadows of others
Merge with the darkness
Small him
There is no envy for the comfort of others
I only know that the dream is in my heart