A lot of people have started , The shops around are opening one after another , The traffic on the street also became busy .
I haven't started yet , The body is still immersed in the sweet and lazy holiday .
My heart is murmuring , I seem to be kidnapped by life , Encouraged by an inexplicable force .
Actually , I really didn't expect so much , Excuses usually come from it , My desire is not strong enough .
I can't look down on our lives , We can't see the status quo of our existence .
I'm entangled , I want to get out of my body , Flying self , I don't know what I want .
Perhaps only in a hurry can we ease the confusion ！
Can I feel sorry for myself .
ha-ha , It's a fuckin 'fate .