For it is the big house they are living in, but dont enjoy it. Because what they see aint a big pretty house, but all the morgage which forces them to work hard and then one day, until this one day, they can relief the burden and live happily in it. When will this day be?
For be it the love, thats always missed, and never received. The loneliness which they try to cover behind their business. Their forced smiles, where are so many tears behind.
This person, who was real in a fake city. Were you?