Such a man filled with questions
I?m carrying all through the day
As I ask what I?ve done wrong
As I move on alone
I can?t ignore the things
That is happening around me
So I kept in looking/searching for the answers
Bothering myself with those confusions
And treble temptations that lead me/again
Is this the life I have to go on?
I can?t move freely
Is this the life I have to push through?
I can?t take it anymore
Am I the man who has to be?
Can anyone see me?
Am I the one who has to be?
The man of stupidity
Such a mind filled with questions
Why did I let it slip away?
All the chances that I have
Just past through my life