Whatever

Come outdoors, you'll soon be trashed and

swept away. The thought in your heart.

It makes you so afraid you'll

never come outside again.

This is a song that I wrote for you,

but you will never receive it.

You always carefully lock your doors.

Detest all kinds of whatever. May I persuade

you to go on holding on to this song?

National Geographic's Dangerzone isn't much

of a help. It leaves you pegged down to your

seat at home. All alone

Analyse the papers and you'll conclude that

it's very dangerous to go outside nowadays.

There is a chance that a plain falls down

right on top of your headwhile you least

expect it to so. But get a grip on your own

life and look way beyond.

You sit hours on your own.

What does it take to get you out of there?