All day, mask on
Can’t see your bright smile
Feels like the mood has settled down
Old memories in my photo album
If I use hand sanitizer, will my mood get sanitized too?
When will things get better after this long fight?
Oh, please God
If I use hand sanitizer, will my mood get sanitized too?
In the end, what gets sanitized is my energy
The QR code measures your body temperature at the same time
My friends have anthrophobia, they play Battleground in their rooms all day like losers
Pull the trigger, let me escape from the unhappiness of work
Take your mask off… no
Keep your mask on but take that other mask off to be received warmly
I wanna take it all off except my mask
Cuz even without a mask, I live in hiding
Cuz no one can live without being deceived, between all those footsteps
It’s my honest energy
All night, using new emojis
If I fall asleep with a KF94 on
I get dizzy dizzy
Sometimes, I get skin trouble
But still, I wait for this stage
Don’t wanna be irresponsible
Like a poodle waiting for its owner
With this calm mood
With my young friend
Who went to the army and gave up college
And the stale scent of the geezers
Whose smell has frozen
I dream of falling elevators
I can’t breathe, the sky is black
Then I get up and realize my mask is on
And Palo hyung says what?
All day, mask on
Can’t see your bright smile
Feels like the mood has settled down
Old memories in my photo album
If I use hand sanitizer, will my mood get sanitized too?
When will things get better after this long fight?
Oh, please God
If I use hand sanitizer, will my mood get sanitized too?
No desire, no inspiration
Trying to work like that, I just lay on the floor again
Scuba diving into my bedsheets
All day, I’m looking through Insta or YouTube
Scratching my ear like Dumb and Dumber
I buy new clothes but use it only to decorate the living room
oh no
I don’t drink but I smell like alcohol
I think I’m drunk, please save me, mayday
I released an album, set go
But I couldn’t promote it at all
And it came to an end as I waited with prayer
Virtual concerts are awkward
So I’m just gonna prepare for the next one
Gonna wagwan like Blase
Pow, listen to my song
All day, mask on
I can’t breathe, I feel so nauseous
Just leave me alone, don’t want anything else
Anyway, this too shall pass, life goes on
Exchanging my yawns for this frustration
It’s the same old day, everyone’s the same
With half dead faces, they’re so thirsty
So put on a smile and come to me
Exchanging my yawns for this frustration
It’s the same old day, everyone’s the same
With half dead faces, they’re so thirsty
So put on a smile and come to me
All day, mask on
Can’t see your bright smile
Feels like the mood has settled down
Old memories in my photo album
If I use hand sanitizer, will my mood get sanitized too?
When will things get better after this long fight?
Oh, please God
If I use hand sanitizer, will my mood get sanitized too?