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Verse 1: E-Sens)
My obsession with trying to clearly make myself
It pesters me, but it’s a collateral towards my growth
Even if I’m suffocating from the definition of ‘being a man’
I’m busy chasing after beautiful and wise things
Just wait 5 years
Out of habit, I throw those words around to my mother and friends
Even if I live with headaches, my heart is determined
Dying enemies are consoled and even if will withers
Even if my many past cold days and yesterday seem cruel
I’m a mere person in the middle of life
Occasionally, when tears well
I stop them because I’m embarrassed
If the day comes where there is nobody next to me (Still clean)
Don’t have anyone to see anyways
I’ve never seen the end (I’m floating)
To those who held my two hands, a proud appearance
Verse 2: Simon Dominic)
The true cause behind all that keeps insulting me: it’s love & war
I feel it, most beautifulest pain in this world
Have to find spare time at this moment
Good first impressions, broken trust
Numerous buddies trample over knowledge, it doesn’t exist
What I need right now? (Quality control of life)
The chilling nightmares that strangle my neck
Climb up after grabbing a hold of my ankle
I actually respond: ‘No problem’ Don’t cry, bro!
Even if our worth is immeasurable
We can easily make enough to eat and live
Don’t worry, marriage will somehow work out
Although it’s corny, people always say
‘It’s not too bad yet, the world is livable’
Okay, even if it’s ambiguous, that’s the answer
Even if I have the temper of a failed life
That’s no doubt, yeah
Bridge: Simon Dominic)
A bit different from the past
Compared to my thirsty heart
My uncontrollable alcohol belly dances heavily
(Only hopeless dreams)
Crouching down is harder than standing up
Nowadays due to my empty wallet and slacking mind
A habit that torments me has formed
Critical mind, and this song beautiful struggle
Outro: E-Sens)
This world that seems to be lacking love, its request for me
Hides behind numbers
The day keeps getting pitiful and intolerant
Let’s just let it slide while laughing
Your anxious heart because of the things trying to consume you
Even if you taste failure, don’t crash
That’s right, forceful self-justification
Since the aftertaste is worse than any other food
Don’t stop here
The city’s coquettish manner that makes you chase after glamour
Let’s become men who accept all this calmly
To my mother, a well-groomed son
In front of a woman I like, a precious man, like a model