The place I have spent a long time
The place I was born
I've felt many things and I've heard many words in this place
All that happened around me made me grow up better
My personality, I know vaguely...
Every time to act, a high wall stands in my way
Every time I try to get past it, something makes me strong
(How many borderlines are waiting for me?
It will make me happy, make me sad, make me cry...
I don't know whether it will be fine or cloudy
'cause it's all up to me...)
My life should go well, it's all up to me!