I can't understand it, but I've climbed up to the 16th floor, and I can't go home anymore. Everything I see is blue. Give me a lens on a dyed cheek. It's like everything is flat. I can see such a great lie. No matter what kind of place this is, no matter what kind of person you are, it's better to be alive. Wake up the sun. If there is a dream, a rose, a caffeine, and a sharp syrup, how far will it spread? Cosmic? How long will it spread? Cosmic? When it rains, let's get wet. When the wind blows, let's have fun. The Beatles said it would rain. If you turn around a little, you'll always see grass you've never seen. Wake up the sun. If there is a dream, a rose, a caffeine, and a sharp syrup, how far will it spread? Cosmic? How long will it spread? Cosmic? Wake up the sun. Wake up the sun. How far will it spread? Cosmic? It seems that I want to escape from such a place.