Your tongue speaks a gold mansion,

But a abandoned house lives with you.

You walk to it everyday after work...

Even after you chill with your friends at the park.

When the sun settles,

Do you cry?

When the clouds are of a fruit smoothie,

Do you taste the sugar?

...

As our tears hug our chest,

We let the happiness evaporate.

And as it turns into humidity,

It makes us sweat on the inside.

That's why we can't sleep at night.

The heart doesn't wish to rest,

But the fake laughter will rest the agony.