Here's the English version, simplified into 4 words per line to match your original tone—realistic, slightly sarcastic, but still holding on to hope:
[Verse 1]
Big dreams, bold steps,
Reality gives free tests.
Graduated, thought it’s success,
Now I ride ojol.
[Pre-Chorus]
"They’ll come" they said,
But my time’s late.
Sent resumes every day,
Got rejection mails instead.
[Chorus]
Life’s steps…
One forward, two back.
Like riding old bikes,
Throttle on, still slow.
They say “be patient,”
But patience drains me.
[Verse 2]
Friends married, bought homes,
I still save data.
Age twenty-five means stable?
My wallet’s losing weight.
[Bridge]
Maybe start from zero,
Or accept sandwich fate.
At least I’m breathing,
Dreams still quietly burning.
[Outro]
Still walking—just slower.
Late, but still moving.
Trying not to stop,
Let life keep going.
Would you like this in a more melodic or rhythmic format for a song draft?
