BOYCOLD Lyrics English Translation by HAON & BOYCOLD
(feat. FANA)
Yeah I’m standin’ on the top floor
I’m on fire with my business
Try to follow my steps a bit
Hand it over, the check, please
In the oxygen that I breathe
Even the fine dust is trivial
I accelerate without a care
To a natural place
I plant my flag
Say that a good moment has come
I advertise it, again
The night changes to day, yeah
A genius and a fool
I’ve been both
And I lock on more easily
My purpose is clear
Peace and love, harmony
If it’s money, it doesn’t follow me
I know who my father is
And who’s laying the golden eggs
Breeze brushes past me I’m feeling free
Breathe in & out my eyes and the weather clear up
Breeze brushes past me I’m feeling free
Breathe in & out my eyes and the weather clear up
Time is tickin‘ tickin’
I handle my work as if chased by time
Take it to the
Role model
I don’t get shiggy jiggy
When I be smelling that fishy
I know there’s something behind their smiles
So I decided, sip it sip it
Intoxicated every weekend
I roll another one so my eyes touch the sky
Tear it fast, before it goes cold
When my consciousness reaches the divine
I had already arrived
I’m in Valhalla
Breeze brushes past me I’m feeling free
Breathe in & out my eyes and the weather clear up
Breeze brushes past me I’m feeling free
Breathe in & out my eyes and the weather clear up
Breeze brushes past me I’m feeling free
Breathe in & out my eyes and the weather clear up
Breeze brushes past me I’m feeling free
Breathe in & out my eyes and the weather clear up
Life is one long-ass song
At every passage, at every corner, I exhale a soft, deep breath
In this wait with no promise in sight
Everywhere is full of empty spaces
I still haven’t filled them
Worries that will last forever and deeply embedded nails
I still haven’t gotten what I have, on the side of having
It’s a mess and I’m still an empty shell, true shackles
I disappointed someone
Because my hope was shattered so badly
Every time my obsession grows, I attach all sorts of meaningless meanings
This surface, patched up with pretending
My leaky bucket, the more I try to cover it, the more it just breaks
I don’t have time
I’d rather throw it deep into the water and fill it
My leaky bucket, leaky bucket
The share left by those past memories is only a horrible shackle
A boring maze, finding the way
I’ve hit blocked walls, time and again
On a blackboard with no empty spaces, I’ll soon put a period
Erase it all
And write it all over again, completely anew
Breeze brushes past me I’m feeling free
Breathe in & out my eyes and the weather clear up
Breeze brushes past me I’m feeling free
Breathe in & out my eyes and the weather clear up
Breeze brushes past me I’m feeling free
Breathe in & out my eyes and the weather clear up
Breeze brushes past me I’m feeling free
Breathe in & out my eyes and the weather clear up