Studio wan ne
tak kang gong git tem mun ne
kon jo he jin song ga ra gul
mu rot tun nek
ji gum mim myon nyo mel dom mel
shi rin jim mo run chek
Instagram, hang sang son
wi yen no un che
Hashtag, nek i rum Slash
gwan shi min nun non nu yon ni
gyol gu gen na nung gon
han na do om nek
mo gik kal ka res son no gum
ha gi bo go wok
o je nung gas sa su da ga it to
i jo bo ryon ne
sa ram du run ne um ma gi
ot cho gu chot cho gu
shil lyo gun yot jo nih
hyong pyo nik op to gun
we nang gwan shim mul mo go dok
hang sang ta ri na nun jik
al su ga op so
ku dul nu nes sa im myon
chi wo bo rim myong gum ma nin dek
met dal lik gen nom mu go wos sob
bu ran ha mim mu ge
gat cha ra ri
dun nun nul gam go san nun ge dop pyo nek
dat te ryo chil ka gom
min he bwa do gyol gu gen
mon ji tol dut tol gi yen
mon ji tol dut tol gi yen, o ow
mon ji tol dut tol gi yen
mon ji tol dut tol ne gi yen
mon ji tol dut tol gi yen
mon ji tol dut tol gi yen, hu u uh
mon ji tol dut tol gi yen
gu re gyol gu gen no dot to na ji
a mus sa ye dok
a nin du shi
jon eng gwa no sai ye
ne ga ju wing gong-un na nit du shi
gat chi na not tom ma nun bam dul
nep pu mek an gyo we rom mul
dal le don nal dus shik gan
du ri dan bi ga dwes so
ne gem mas so da ji gil ba ren ne um bak
nem ma min nong dom
man jit to so hu ryo ji nes shi yak
mo dun gol li ro ga myon
no man ba ra bwat ton shi gan
gut ten sa rang-in jul la ran ne
jol de ak kap ji a nak gi yeh
Yea I'm Good Right Now
nan na ju jal
ji ne ji nam dul lu nen
Yea I'm Fuckin Good Right Now
es sot te yo nan
chok ke bwa do gyol gu gen
mon ji tol dut tol gi yen
mon ji tol dut tol gi yen, o ow
mon ji tol dut tol gi yen
mon ji tol dut tol ne gi yen
mon ji tol dut tol gi yen
mon ji tol dut tol gi yen, hu u uh
mon ji tol dut tol gi yen
ENGLISH Translation
The air in the studio is stale
So I’m biting on my dry fingers
I don’t even know what year, what month, what day it is
Instagram is always in my hand
Hashtag my name slash
Some celebrity you’re interested in
In the end, nothing remains
My throat’s too dry, it’ll be hard for me to record
I was writing lyrics yesterday but I forgot them
People keep saying this and that about my music
Saying that I have no skills
I don’t know why but I keep eating people’s interest
But I always get stomachaches
In their eyes, all they have to do is clean me out
But I’m too scared to hang on, the weight of anxiety
I’d rather close my eyes and live
Sometimes I think maybe I should just quit
Like dusting off, like dusting off
Like dusting off, like dusting off
Like dusting off, like dusting off
Like dusting off, like dusting off
Yeah in the end, you left too
Like we were nothing
Like I wasn’t the star between you and your ex
All the nights we spent together
Days you spent in my arms, fighting off loneliness
I wished that those times would become sweet rain
And fall only on me, drenching me
But only the density in my heart grew thicker, blurring my vision
I lost everything as I only looked at you
Back then, I thought it was love, because it didn’t feel wasteful at all
yeah I’m good right now
I’m doing really well in other’s eyes
yeah I’m fuckin good right now
I try to act calm but in the end
Like dusting off, like dusting off
Like dusting off, like dusting off
Like dusting off, like dusting off
Like dusting off, like dusting off
Credits:
Eng - pop!gasa
