사진과는 조금 다른
나를 어떻게 봤을까
살짝 들뜬 내 옷차림에
실망했을까 걱정돼
뭐해 어디니 잘 들어갔니
짧게 문자를 던질까 말까
혼자 10분째 고민 고민만
어떡해 나 어쩌면 좋니
베개를 붙들고 얼굴은 파묻고
또 애꿎은 이불만 걷어차다
천장을 떠도는 네 생각 생각에
Oh 그만 사랑에 빠진 걸까
착각을 하게 돼
너를 다시 만나려면
어떤 소설을 쓸까
날씨 핑계로 널 불러낼까
공짜 티켓이 생겼다 할까
집에 가는 길에 들렸다 할까
어떡해 널 어떡해야 해
베개를 붙들고 얼굴은 파묻고
또 애꿎은 이불만 걷어차다
천장을 떠도는 네 생각 생각에
꿈을 꾸는 것 같아
네가 꿈인 것 같아
뭔가에 빠진 것 같은게
오랫동안 기다려온 사랑
너인 것 같은데
운명 같은 너를 사랑해
또 볼 수 있을까 잘 될 수 있을까
밤새도록 이불만 걷어차다
네 손을 꼭 잡는 행복한 상상에
Oh 그만 달콤한 네 꿈속에
막 잠들 것 같아
내일 아침 자고 나면
네게 연락이 와 있을까
sajingwaneun jogeum dareun
nareul eoddeohge bwasseulgga
saljjag deulddeun nae oscharime
silmanghaesseulgga geogjeongdwae
mweohae eodini jal deuleogassni
jjalbge munjareul deonjilgga malgga
honja 10bunjjae gomin gominman
eoddeoghae na eojjeomyeon johni
begaereul butdeulgo eolguleun pamudgo
ddo aeggujeun ibulman geodeochada
cheonjangeul ddeodoneun ne saenggag saenggage
Oh geuman sarange bbajin geolgga
chaggageul hage dwae
neoreul dasi mannaryeomyeon
eoddeon soseoleul sseulgga
nalssi pinggyero neol bulreonaelgga
gongjja tikesi saenggyeossda halgga
jibe ganeun gile deulryeossda halgga
eoddeoghae neol eoddeoghaeya hae
begaereul butdeulgo eolguleun pamudgo
ddo aeggujeun ibulman geodeochada
cheonjangeul ddeodoneun ne saenggag saenggage
ggumeul gguneun geos gata
nega ggumin geos gata
mweongae bbajin geos gateunge
oraesdongan gidaryeoon sarang
neoin geos gateunde
unmyeong gateun neoreul saranghae
ddo bol su isseulgga jal doel su isseulgga
bamsaedorog ibulman geodeochada
ne soneul ggog jabneun haengboghan sangsange
Oh geuman dalkomhan ne ggumsoge
mag jamdeul geos gata
naeil achim jago namyeon
nege yeonragi wa isseulgga
I look a little different from my pictures
I wonder what you thought of me
I’m worried that you were disappointed
By my slightly flashy clothes
What’re you doing? Where are you? Did you get home ok?
Should I send a short text or not?
I’m thinking about this for the past 10 minutes
What do I do? What should I do?
I bury my face into the pillow
Kicking the poor blankets
Thoughts of you float around the ceiling
Have I fallen in love?
I start to think
If I want to meet you again
What kind of story do I have to create?
Should I call you out with the weather as an excuse?
Should I tell you I have a free ticket?
Should I say I stopped by on my way home?
What do I do? What do I do with you?
I bury my face into the pillow
Kicking the poor blankets
Thoughts of you float around the ceiling
Feels like I’m dreaming
It’s like you’re a dream
I think I’ve fallen for something
A love that I’ve waited for a long time
I think it’s you
I love you, who is like destiny
Can I see you again? Will it work out?
I kick the blankets all night
With happy dreams of holding your hand
I’m falling asleep into your sweet dream
When morning comes
Will I get a message from you?