Still can’t figure out the city nights
I held my heavy amp and paced back and forth between the drunk people
On a late summer night of a twenty-something guy with no answers
I called like a drunk person with heavy shoulders

I’m calling my mom- mom, please send me some money
I’m calling my mom- mom, how are things going?
I’m calling my mom- mom, I’ll go home soon
Calling my mom- mom, please wait a little longer

The bright night of Seoul isn’t over yet
I held my old guitar and paced back and forth between the flashing lights
Can’t leave this beautiful night of youth yet
So I smoked a strong cigarette and got dizzy like a drunk person

I’m calling my mom- mom, please send me some money
I’m calling my mom- mom, how are things going?
I’m calling my mom- mom, I’ll go home soon
Calling my mom- mom, please wait a little longer

If I give my all
Will things really be ok?
So even after my twenties are over
I can say this is all my fault

I’m calling my mom- mom, please send me some money
I’m calling my mom- mom, how are things going?
I’m calling my mom- mom, I’ll go home soon
Calling my mom- mom, please wait a little longer