If no important things, then I won't see anyone The world outside, I ask no questions concern Spoiled, this is my duty Reality is too boring, I'll take a trip to my dreams Fake up a few things, to say...it's not too much What is too much, is that you people are too serious Don't get so serious, don't be so tight How could you believe lies to be the truth Could it be that I'm God Speaking to myself, I'm one person But the conversation, I still separate into two parts The two parts are my part, and my part Just like there's another person inside Pretending to be an act of two people The play's illusion is clinching my life