The glitz of the world,
You and I are deceitful,
In this city where smiles and tears feel fake,
There is a group of people who are desperately seeking survival.
And there is a group of people who are trying their best to make others unable to survive.
In the aroma of ground coffee beans and "Louis XIII", falsehood and illusion are real. The compass of fate is constantly turning.
No one knows what will happen next second.
Human existence is just a symbol used to interpret strange destiny.
Fortunately, you still have me.
Fortunately, I still have you.