Look at his arrogance as he stares at the sea from his high-rise apartment. And here I am, sitting on a dirty beach. Look at him, feeling all comfortable in his air-conditioned room. And here I am, the breeze hitting me at all sweet spots. Look at him, he has nothing but his lonely thoughts for company. And here I am, with millions of stars to look after me. I don't know what is he so arrogant about. The idiot doesn't understand, we are both looking at the same sea.