눈 비비며 하품하고 나와
근사하진 않은 아침과
내 앞에 앉은 너를 보며 그렇게
한참을 웃다 하루를 시작해
오늘 하룬 어떨까
저녁엔 춥진 않을까
나보다 널 더 걱정하고 수백 번 떠올려
잠들기 전 꼭 전화를 해
이 모든 게 나의 fantasy
언제부턴가 익숙해진 것 같아
마치 네가 아직 있는 듯이
난 매일을 환상 속에 살아 환상 속에
너를 보낸 뒤에 내 매일은
꿈을 꾸는 듯해 꿈이 아닐 리 없네
사라진 너의 온기 흔적들
어디로 갔을까 되찾을 순 있을까
언제부터였는지
꿈에서 봤던 건지도 몰라
어쩌면 현실일지도
곳곳에 남아있는 추억들을 바라보면
또 반가운 웃음만
어떤 날엔 괜히 홀로 둘이 걷던 길을 걸어
흔적을 지워야지
이런 나의 너무나도 바보 같은 모습을
견딜 수 없어
이 모든 게 나의 fantasy
언제부턴가 익숙해진 것 같아
마치 네가 아직 있는 듯이
난 매일을 환상 속에 살아 환상 속에
너를 보낸 뒤에 내 매일은
꿈을 꾸는 듯해 꿈이 아닐 리 없네
사라진 너의 온기 흔적들
어디로 갔을까 되찾을 순 있을까
nun bibimyeo hapumhago nawa
geunsahajin anheun achimgwa
nae ape anjeun neoreul bomyeo geureohge
hanchameul usda harureul sijakhae
oneul harun eotteolkka
jeonyeogen chupjin anheulkka
naboda neol deo geokjeonghago subaek beon tteoollyeo
jamdeulgi jeon kkok jeonhwareul hae
i modeun ge naui fantasy
eonjebuteonga iksukhaejin geot gata
machi nega ajik issneun deusi
nan maeireul hwansang soge sara hwansang soge
neoreul bonaen dwie nae maeireun
kkumeul kkuneun deushae kkumi anil ri eopsne
sarajin neoui ongi heunjeokdeul
eodiro gasseulkka doechajeul sun isseulkka
eonjebuteoyeossneunji
kkumeseo bwassdeon geonjido molla
eojjeomyeon hyeonsiriljido
gosgose namaissneun chueokdeureul barabomyeon
tto bangaun useumman
eotteon naren gwaenhi hollo duri geotdeon gireul georeo
heunjeogeul jiwoyaji
ireon naui neomunado babo gateun moseubeul
gyeondil su eopseo
i modeun ge naui fantasy
eonjebuteonga iksukhaejin geot gata
machi nega ajik issneun deusi
nan maeireul hwansang soge sara hwansang soge
neoreul bonaen dwie nae maeireun
kkumeul kkuneun deushae kkumi anil ri eopsne
sarajin neoui ongi heunjeokdeul
eodiro gasseulkka doechajeul sun isseulkka
I rub my eyes and yawn and come out
A not-so-fantastic breakfast
As I look at you sitting in front of me,
Start your day after laughing for a while
How about today?
Wouldn't it be cold in the evening?
I worry about you more than me and think about you hundreds of times
Be sure to call me before you go to sleep
All of this is my fantasy
I think I got used to it at some point
As if you were still there
I live in a fantasy every day, in a fantasy
Every day after I let you go
It feels like I'm dreaming. It can't be a dream.
Traces of your warmth disappeared
Where did it go and can I get it back?
Since when did it start?
Maybe I saw it in a dream
Maybe it's reality
Looking at the memories left everywhere
Just a happy smile again
Some days, I just walk the path we used to walk alone
I have to erase my traces
How foolish I am
I can't stand it
All of this is my fantasy
I think I got used to it at some point
As if you were still there
I live in a fantasy every day, in a fantasy
Every day after I let you go
It feels like I'm dreaming. It can't be a dream.
Traces of your warmth disappeared
Where did it go and can I get it back?