Don't ask why is this calmness of mine
Without seeing my quiet and secluded wounds
Don't ask why is this bad temper of mine
Without knowing my hidden feelings
Do I appear too untroubled when (you) look at from far
Did you think that (I am) unconventional and easygoing when I don't tell trouble
Easygoing life presents its weird games to everybody different
Easygoing life,sets its harlot traps for everybody different
Easygoing life,asks its past accounts to everybody different
Easygoing life,tires everybody different,it doesn't see the teardrop
Don't think that this calmness of me ends
Before wraping my quiet and secluded wounds
Don't think that this bad temper of mine ends
Before telling my hidden feelings
Do I appear too weak when I share my trouble
Do you say "too desperate" when I cry bcoz of my trouble