Who's like a loser? (translation)

*They're bright, the headlights in the dark of night now I'm a lonely runaway
On the concrete wall, the wavering shadows glare at my pitiful back
While walking against the flow of people my wounded self cries out
How do you want your life to be seen? How do you want to search for your tomorrow?
**Don't run into the anonymous darkness with your dreams in your hand, get away
Condemning your irritating feelings by hitting a worn-out fence
I want to be able to walk with my heart settled
How do you want your life to end? I want to seize more power for tomorrow
In a glass city, my wounded self cries out
*Repeat**Repeat