For whom do our songs and stage lights light up blessings and sing for whose sadness? How many times have we gone through the ocean of dreams in this ideal-pursuing teenager? How many times have I flinched and lost with you in order to make myself stronger? At this moment, when I sang our song, how many times did I flinch and lose with you, which made me stronger? When I sing this song of ours, your love is around, and we sing a good time together. I won't hesitate. Don't be sad, let our love fly with our dreams.