I know
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Every life's a movie
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We got different stars and stories
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We got different nights and mornings
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Our scenarios ain't just boring
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i enjoy this movie so much
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I want to take good pictures every day
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i want to stroke me
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I want to stroke me
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But sometimes I
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i hate you so much
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In fact, quite often I
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i hate you so much
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I come to Ttukseom when I hate myself so much
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I'm just standing there in the familiar darkness
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with smiling people
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beer that makes me smile
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come to me slowly
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fear holding my hand
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It's okay because it's all two or three
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It's nice to have friends too.
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The world is another name for despair
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My height is another diameter of the Earth
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I am all my joys and sorrows
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It repeats every day, likes and dislikes towards me
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I'm a friend who sees the Han River over there.
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If we rub our collars, will there be a relationship?
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No, it may have passed through our past lives
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I might have bumped into you countless times
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people in the dark
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You look happier than during the day
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Everyone knows where they are
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I'm the only one who walks aimlessly
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Still, it's more comfortable to mix here.
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Ttukseom swallowed the chestnuts to me
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I give you a whole different world
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i want to be free
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I want to be free from freedom
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I'm happy now, but I'm unhappy
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i see me
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at Ttukseom
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I wish I could love myself
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I wish I could love myself
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I wish I could love myself
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I wish I could love myself
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I wish I could love myself
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I wish I could love myself
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I wish I could love myself
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I wish I could love myself |