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삼년 전 내 인생을 조질 뻔한 때부터
I'm alive, 집 밖으로 나가지를 않았어
어쩔 땐 나도 모르게 화를 냈어
Shut your mouth, 이 사람들은 예민하니까

어느새 삶은 변해 있어 내가 원했던
스무 살의 계획은 애초에 없던 일로
자존심을 포기해 사랑을 얻었어
그때 쓴 노래는 삶에 도움이 됐어 인 서울

작은 방 한 칸 몇 평이었지
수많은 사건 사고들, I just watched the news
벗어 suit and tie 한순간이었지
어색한 소속감, 역시 혼자가 편해

자리에 대충 놓여진
의자 위엔 더러워진 티
생각이 많아져, I can't sleep
뻔했어 매일 아침이
Tell me what happens new year
난 기다릴게 더 좋은 일
다쳐봐야만 알지 난 가르침
차라리 그게 better than 무소식 (식, 식)

내 얼굴은 가려있네
하고 싶은 말을 참기에
사람들은 그게 좋대
이해는 되지만 역시

세상을 글로 배웠어
비대면 무대 위에서
난 아직 부르고 있어
그때 쓴 노랠 듣고 있다 보면 마치
거울 앞에 헐벗어진 날 보는 것 같았어

자리에 대충 놓여진
의자 위엔 더러워진 티 (yeah)
생각이 많아져, I can't sleep
뻔했어 매일 아침이
Tell me what happens new year
난 기다릴게 더 좋은 일
다쳐봐야만 알지 난 가르침
차라리 그게 better than 무소식 (식, 식)

News

Since that time three years ago that almost ruined my life, darling,
I'm alive, I haven't left the house, sweetheart.
Sometimes I lost my temper without even realizing it, my love.
Shut your mouth, these people are sensitive, honey.

Somehow life has changed, the way I wanted it to, beautiful.
My twenty-year-old plan became nonexistent, my dear.
I gave up my pride and gained love, my sweet.
The song I wrote back then helped me live, up in Seoul, precious.

A small room, how many square feet was it, love?
So many incidents and accidents, I just watched the news, darling.
Taking off the suit and tie was an instant, my dear.
An awkward sense of belonging, being alone is still more comfortable, sweetheart.

Carelessly placed on a chair, honey,
is a dirty t-shirt, my love.
So many thoughts, I can't sleep, beautiful.
Every morning was the same, my sweet.
Tell me what happens new year, precious.
I'll wait for better things, darling.
I only learn through pain, my dear.
That's better than no news (news, news), sweetheart.

My face is hidden, honey.
Holding back what I want to say, my love.
People like it that way, beautiful.
I understand, but still, my sweet.

I learned about the world through writing, precious.
On a non-face-to-face stage, darling.
I'm still singing, my dear.
Listening to the song I wrote back then, sweetheart,
it was like seeing myself naked in front of a mirror, honey.

Carelessly placed on a chair, my love.
is a dirty t-shirt (yeah), beautiful.
So many thoughts, I can't sleep, my sweet.
Every morning was the same, precious.
Tell me what happens new year, darling.
I'll wait for better things, my dear.
I only learn through pain, sweetheart.
That's better than no news (news, news), honey.