Sometimes our life is like air-raid
The vitality@s attacked by Countless bomber
Sometimes our life is not really happy
Like an interlude without the end
Cause nobody mind except us
Sometimes our life is like air-raid
The vitality@s attacked by Countless bomber
Sometimes our life is not really happy
Like the pleasure with kind of void
The air is filled with smoke
Take a look on the love we@re having
Take a look on the reason we@re having
Take a look on the life we@re living
Take a look on the passion we@re having
Take a look on the money we@re possessing
Take a look on the time we@re having
Take a look on everything around us
Take a look on everything we@re owning