Everytime we see and hello to the stranger We would have a reason to saying goodbye Every single moment we screw our own reality We have to realize that we’ll gonna die someday
Everybody hates about unhappiness Some people used to live in emptiness Without love, and lack of freedom Without friends, only with an enemy of fun
We can’t save the dream without a vision of future or to reject the opportunity of a lifetime We just wanna have fun even though its selfish and all we gotta do is nothing, its worst than useless…
We don’t even have a time to enjoy this reality and get more fun We also don’t need an advice from the enemy of fun