I wonder why you are always so judging
Nobody ever believes on our doings
No single encouragement have I heard from the mouths
I used to think as friends of mine

Winners have always friends
But who really cares about me!

Follow my footsteps into the collision
Of the two different worlds
Leave the sorrow try to find
Some new things to love
And to be a newborn star

Why is it so wrong if you dream about something,
Something that means you more than life
Why cannot people understand that something can mean to me
Whole lot a more than same thing means to them

“That’s not wise thing to do,
You better think again..”