Lyric

So many faces, voices, colors, and smells everywhere I go

I hear all these kinds of noises, different kinds of silences and music

Love, hatred, serenity, and indifference

All these magnets and madness of this city keep haunting me

As if all these paradoxes sit next to each other peacefully

And there is this one thing I have been searching for, searching for, and searching for

That is the only one thing that all of us are searching for, searching for, and searching for

So here we come

I will come and find you wherever you are

I will come and find you

Where Atlantic Meets Pacific

We will make the impossible come true

Where Atlantic Meets Pacific

We will make the impossible come true

And I’ll make it mine