湯是日常，海是土地。
從怪手看見燒滾的熱湯，
你我的日常從此變成一片海洋，
倚靠著彼此，在沒有救生員與英雄的海裡遊蕩。
Soup is the days;
Ocean is the land.
Spotted the view of boiling soup behind excavators,
Since then, our days turned into a vast ocean.
With no guards and heroes,
We live together and drift within.
