Reflection

I know
Every life's a movie
We got different stars and stories
We got different nights
And mornings
Our scenarios ain't just boring

I really enjoy this movie
I want to take good pictures every day
i want to stroke me
I want to pet me.

But sometimes I hate myself so, so much
Actually quite often I hate myself so much
When I hate myself so much, I come to Ttukseom
Just standing there in the familiar darkness

Smiling people and beer that makes me laugh
Fear sneakily approaches me and takes my hand
It's okay because we're all two or three
It's nice to have friends too

The world is another name for despair
My height is another diameter of the earth
I am all my joys and sorrows
It repeats every day, the likes and dislikes towards me
Hey, my friend looking at the Han River.
If we brush our collars, will we be connected?
No, we may have passed by in our past lives.
I might have collided with it countless times.
people in the dark
You look happier than during the day
Everyone knows where they are
I'm the only one walking helplessly
Still, I feel more comfortable blending in here.
Ttukseom, swallowing the night, is to me
Give me a completely different world
i want to be free
I want to be free from freedom
I'm happy now, but I'm unhappy
i see myself
At Ttukseom
Yeah

I wish I could love myself
I wish I could love myself
I wish I could love myself
I wish I could love myself

I wish I could love myself
I wish I could love myself
I wish I could love myself
I wish I could love myself