재야김선생 앨범 : Vibing
작사 : 재야김선생
작곡 : 재야김선생
편곡 : 재야김선생
Static on the TV screen
Nothing left worth watching
Channel surfing through the void
There's a show I used to love
Back when we would stay up late
Now I catch it on repeat
But the laugh track sounds so fake
Every episode reminds me
Of the way we used to be
These late night reruns play
All the scenes we threw away
Same old jokes that used to make us laugh
Now they're just echoes of the past
These late night reruns play
(These late night reruns play)
Channel twelve at half past two
Still reminds me of you
Remember how we'd argue over
Which character would die next season
Now I know all the spoilers
But I've forgotten all the reasons
Why we thought that show was brilliant
Why we stayed awake till dawn
Every episode reminds me
What we had is really gone
These late night reruns play
All the scenes we threw away
Same old jokes that used to make us laugh
Now they're just echoes of the past
These late night reruns play
(These late night reruns play)
Channel twelve at half past two
Still reminds me of you
I could change the station now
Find something new to fill the sound
But there's comfort in the old
Even when it leaves me cold
These late night reruns play
All the scenes we threw away
Same old jokes that used to make us laugh
Now they're just echoes of the past
These late night reruns play
(But they'll never be the same)
Channel twelve at half past two
I'm still missing you
Static on the TV screen
Nothing left worth watching
Static on the TV screen
Nothing left worth watching
Channel surfing through the void
There's a show I used to love
Back when we would stay up late
Now I catch it on repeat
But the laugh track sounds so fake
Every episode reminds me
Of the way we used to be
These late night reruns play
All the scenes we threw away
Same old jokes that used to make us laugh
Now they're just echoes of the past
These late night reruns play
(These late night reruns play)
Channel twelve at half past two
Still reminds me of you
Remember how we'd argue over
Which character would die next season
Now I know all the spoilers
But I've forgotten all the reasons
Why we thought that show was brilliant
Why we stayed awake till dawn
Every episode reminds me
What we had is really gone
These late night reruns play
All the scenes we threw away
Same old jokes that used to make us laugh
Now they're just echoes of the past
These late night reruns play
(These late night reruns play)
Channel twelve at half past two
Still reminds me of you
I could change the station now
Find something new to fill the sound
But there's comfort in the old
Even when it leaves me cold
These late night reruns play
All the scenes we threw away
Same old jokes that used to make us laugh
Now they're just echoes of the past
These late night reruns play
(But they'll never be the same)
Channel twelve at half past two
I'm still missing you
Static on the TV screen
Nothing left worth watching
Static on the TV screen
Nothing left worth watching
Channel surfing through the void
There's a show I used to love
Back when we would stay up late
Now I catch it on repeat
But the laugh track sounds so fake
Every episode reminds me
Of the way we used to be
These late night reruns play
All the scenes we threw away
Same old jokes that used to make us laugh
Now they're just echoes of the past
These late night reruns play
(These late night reruns play)
Channel twelve at half past two
Still reminds me of you
Remember how we'd argue over
Which character would die next season
Now I know all the spoilers
But I've forgotten all the reasons
Why we thought that show was brilliant
Why we stayed awake till dawn
Every episode reminds me
What we had is really gone
These late night reruns play
All the scenes we threw away
Same old jokes that used to make us laugh
Now they're just echoes of the past
These late night reruns play
(These late night reruns play)
Channel twelve at half past two
Still reminds me of you
I could change the station now
Find something new to fill the sound
But there's comfort in the old
Even when it leaves me cold
These late night reruns play
All the scenes we threw away
Same old jokes that used to make us laugh
Now they're just echoes of the past
These late night reruns play
(But they'll never be the same)
Channel twelve at half past two
I'm still missing you
Static on the TV screen
Nothing left worth watching