Let me introduce myself, hi Mr. Gypsy A shiny leather jacket Carelessly hanging chains and guitar Just like Kurt Cobain Speakers on both sides with band sound I’ll jump into the audience, bounce We want the same thing, on top of the rhythm, rock the flow There’s no up or down, just shake it
Worn out notebook, backpack flung away, dirty Converse Faded doodles on the desk, a young child who dreamed Staring at the clock Useless jokes Days like the hot summer Will I be able to smile?
Only thinking about the happy things It’s hard, I’m not good at that It’s only me, am I different? Is something wrong with me? Speaking your honest thoughts That’s hard, I’m not good at that I pretended to be happy with a smile Did you know? Am I the only one?
Always we are reds, always we are reds Always we are reds, always we are reds Oh oh oh oh oh oh shout outloud for victory Korea K O R E A, the red energy is here on the ground The 11 athletes have wings, the World Cup is their playground, add on your voice […]
I look back at myself on screen when I didn’t know anything My forced words and actions doesn’t seem like myself Even when I meet someone, there’s only an unspeakable distance I like being alone but why does loneliness find me? Take off your awkward play Your typical day of pretending to be nice Take […]