To those who are reading aboard a little brown boat that is
sailing northwards
If only I know where is my home
To those who tends to cross the identical bridge every day
If only I know how can I come back
To those who could die quietly
If only I know how can I be free
To those who are eager to hurt me
If only you know that you are keen on hurting a shade
To those who are me
If only I know which one is me