[verse 1]
Looking at the eyes on paper drawn by his hands Cannot tell the story hated by himself so much
[chorus]
He is breaking his head to make the story appealing to your minds He is making the story to break his head hated by himself He is breaking his head to make the story appealing to your minds He is making the story to break his head hated by himself so much
[verse 2]
Thousands of lines of the story thrown away by now Trash can full of paper, full of hated minds
[bridge]
He is still doing what he was doing from the very ancient time Created so much lives and souls abandoned all the ideas incomplete But he is still doing what he was doing from the very ancient time
[chorus]
He is breaking his head to make the story appealing to your minds He is making the story to break his head hated by himself He is breaking his head to make the story appealing to your minds He is making the story to break his head hated by himself so much