[Verse 1]
Absolutely cosmic, regulate reality
Breathe like an imagination, symphony of civilization
Confused progeny of rebellious cells
I fly toward the universe, I traverse it
If you are a star, show yourself, I will stop
Oooh, oooh
[Verse 1]
Absolutely cosmic, regulate reality
Breathe like an imagination, symphony of civilization
Confused progeny of rebellious cells
I fly toward the universe, I traverse it
If you are a star, show yourself, I will stop
Oooh, oooh
Its not night here! But we do have a typhoon so its a bit dark.
Dogs are looking scared, but baking biscuits for them helps.