Occasionally, in the concrete wall forest, there are whimsical spaces that make us smile knowingly
Looking up at the sky in the city—escaping existence, which lies in the non-world
I saw it all, I expressed it all, I care about nothing—oh
I sing loudly in the corner, I exist on the edge, I am simply free as I am
Did you see? I'm looking at you. Gazing completely at the graffiti on the city walls