однажды человек потерялся... в своём городе... бродил бродил по улицам... тут ему позванил человек который был рядом... и сказал... кто потерялся... ты сам всё придумал... ведь ктото остаётся... а ты чтото тут придумываеш...

U cant deeply unerstand this. It has no connection with the past. I didn't loose my way. Just only thinkin'

stop thinking... just try someone else... not winner, not lose... Only you decide who are you... Only you can made your name... Your world only in your head... And your is master of your reality... Your dream go into world... Because you are creater... inside... outside... hole... between inside world, outside world... change your dream... change your life... change your name... my i talking about this... you know... close the world, open the next... you know... do your know? what dream? was in the past? in my head... I'll got it... but i'm live... now i want... to be... just be....