Hopeless Romantic (feat. LEE SUHYUN) - BIG Naughty

짙은 안개 속 그윽함을 바래 더 세상 뭐든 나의 아래서 빛날 수 있게 아름다워 보인다면 더 가까이 와줘 babe 사실 난 상처뿐인걸 한입 베어 문 달이 허기져 보여 부족한 건지 아님 만족한 건지 잊혀질만하면 나타나 낮은 눈썹 괴로운 건지 아님 외로운 건지 매일 밤 매일 아침마다 날 괴롭게 비춰주는 Crescent moon 그리워할 수록 더 커져만 가는 내 마음을 받아주길 원하니까 이런 거야 Baby 난 목이 타 나의 울부짖음이 남들 눈엔 고성방가일지라도 Damn I don't care, I'm fine 어차피 난 익숙함에 속아 소중함을 잃어버렸지 새벽마다 나를 처형하는 guillotine 멀쩡해야 해 이게 나의 tendency 남는 건 이렇게 남아 달래주는 파랗게 멍든 melody 한입 베어 문 달이 허기져 보여 부족한 건지 아님 만족한 건지 잊혀질만하면 나타나 낮은 눈썹 괴로운 건지 아님 외로운 건지 매일 밤 매일 아침마다 날 괴롭게 비춰주는 Crescent moon 내가 망가진 데도 그래도 난 달을 사랑해 달을 사랑해 그녀를 사랑해 그녀를 사랑해 나는 위가 무서워 나 내려갈래 혼자서는 외로워 날 데려갈래 집에서 바라본 내 하늘은 까매 나와 같은 달은 저기서 또 말해 다 괜찮다 It's gonna be alright Alright 날 밝힌다 모두가 다 떠나더라 하지만 너는 안 간댔지 나를 위해서 하지만 너는 안 간댔지 나의 뒤에서 나는 아무것도 몰라도 모두가 날 떠나도 그래도 난 좋아 내가 우울해서 돌아도 술에 너무 취해도 그래도 날 좋아해 줘 너는 언제나 선명하니까 별들의 중심이니까 사랑한다 속삭일 거야 그저 그대로 날 비춰줘야 해 한입 베어 문 달이 허기져 보여 부족한 건지 아님 만족한 건지 잊혀질만하면 나타나 낮은 눈썹 괴로운 건지 아님 외로운 건지 매일 밤 매일 아침마다 날 괴롭게 비춰주는 Crescent moon 내가 망가진 데도 그래도 난 달을 사랑해 달을 사랑해 그녀를 사랑해 그녀를 사랑해 짙은 안개 속 그윽함을 바래 더 세상 뭐든 나의 아래서 빛날 수 있게 아름다워 보인다면 더 가까이 와줘 babe 사실 난 상처뿐인걸 한입 베어 문 달이 허기져 보여 부족한 건지 아님 만족한 건지 잊혀질만하면 나타나 낮은 눈썹 괴로운 건지 아님 외로운 건지 매일 밤 매일 아침마다 날 괴롭게 비춰주는 Crescent moon 내가 망가진 데도 그래도 난 달을 사랑해 (너를 사랑해)

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