I hope he kiks him self to death yeah he will
Grew up poor place yeah what i can do
I don't think we can't lie but today yeah he will
Grew up poor place yeah what i can say oh
ooh
넌 멀어지는데
빛바랜 것들만
뒤쫓아오나 봐
난 바보 같은데
먼지 쌓인 꽃다발 그 위에 멍청한 우리 둘
비바람이 치는데 열어둔 어른이란 착각
내 손을 벗어난 추억 아니 도망간 기억들 다
넌 멀어지는 게
아니 도망가는 게
우리 엄말 닮았네
잎이 다 졌는데
또 혼자 남은 게
우리 아빨 닮았네
I hope he kiks him self to death yeah he will
I hope he kiks him self to death yeah he will
I hope he kiks him self to death yeah he will
I hope he kiks him self to death yeah he will
Grew up poor place yeah what i can do
Grew up poor place yeah what i can do
Grew up poor place yeah what i can say