Nullin meorin sae jibeul jitgo Deol kyeojin nune chojeomeul japgo Nae mome nameun eojereul ssitgo Meon jomyeong daesin dambaereul kyeogo How long should I stay here For you to get along And I know I should go But I know not where I still like you just Not enough to care Fine dressed people Pretending not to stare Times have gone nowhere Mareun swipdeut geojitdo swipgo Neol barabomyeo nan nareul songnyeo Nae jobeun bangeun ajik deoreopgo Nae eorin bameun dareul ge eomneunde No I won't stay here So you can dance alone And I know I should go But I know not where I still like you just Not enough to care Fine dressed people Pretending not to stare Times have gone nowhere I don't feel at home Love is seasonal I like to be heard But I hate my phone Suicidal waves Where have you all gone Guess you never said That we'd get along And I know I should go But I know not where I still like you just Not enough to care Fine dressed people Pretending not to stare With no time to spare And I'll do anything Just not what I'm told Still can't help myself But I'm getting old In this sea of smiles Not a hand to hold Just my sticks and stones 눌린 머린 새 집을 짓고 덜 켜진 눈에 초점을 잡고 내 몸에 남은 어제를 씻고 먼 조명 대신 담배를 켜고 How long should I stay here For you to get along And I know I should go But I know not where I still like you just Not enough to care Fine dressed people Pretending not to stare Times have gone nowhere 말은 쉽듯 거짓도 쉽고 널 바라보며 난 나를 속여 내 좁은 방은 아직 더럽고 내 어린 밤은 다를 게 없는데 No I won't stay here So you can dance alone And I know I should go But I know not where I still like you just Not enough to care Fine dressed people Pretending not to stare Times have gone nowhere I don't feel at home Love is seasonal I like to be heard But I hate my phone Suicidal waves Where have you all gone Guess you never said That we'd get along And I know I should go But I know not where I still like you just Not enough to care Fine dressed people Pretending not to stare With no time to spare And I'll do anything Just not what I'm told Still can't help myself But I'm getting old In this sea of smiles Not a hand to hold Just my sticks and stones