My head hurts, there’s a ringing in my headI’m putting away my phone that won’t even ringEven if I’m feeling down just like any other dayIf only the weather was niceI wouldn’t blame it on your empty spot
I’m so cold blooded I’m so naughtyWe’re professionals, you’re a quackYou’s a nobody with no bodyI kill time with my words on stageLike opening a restaurant that specializes with spicy foodMy kimchi so delicious need a MichelinThat good good in ya mouth boyDon’t rush me, boyTouch your toesThen drop it low, look back and run […]
Go, stopGo, go, goDon’t stop Past these eyes on meI’m going against my limit(Oh, na na na na)Right now, let’s playWhat’s there to be afraid of?(Oh, na na na na)
My once heavy footstepsAmazingly, they are now lightThe gravity had trapped meBut I’ve escaped into my own orbitI’m making myself in this momentI don’t hate this anxietyAfter I left youI’ve brushed it all off and got up again