Do Lyrics English Translation by kitsyojii
If you know well enough that time can’t be turned back
No wait, beyond just knowing, if your patience is as long as a summer sun
Life is a series of choices, the results hit you, and shortcuts
There’s no such thing, not even a right answer
Even after hearing my story, if instead of feeling down you’re just vibing to this rhythm
You’ll hit opposition and feel wronged, and you might end up hating your parents, maybe
A spike gets driven into each other’s hearts, and someone can never pull that nail out their whole life
Among friends you might become the joke, and for no reason you don’t understand
When alienation kicks in
Only your earphones barely lean on your shoulder for comfort, and even in that lonely
Imagination, if you become happy
You can do every kind of part-time job there is
Especially if the color of the spoon you were born with is dirt
Forget earning, from the start it’s all money, and minimum wage?
It’s like pouring water into a bottomless pot
Even if you flip your days and nights to work, if you’re unknown
Korea won’t give you credit
As an artist, if you’re ready to burn that unfairness as inspiration
You never know when opportunity comes, and even when it does
You don’t notice and miss it
Even if you catch one by chance, there’s no eternal glory here, and
When it disappears it’s way too fast
Friends leave following money, following profit, enemies seem more like friends
Most people ain’t man enough, but if you believe in what’s cool
Half-hearted recognition just makes you look pathetic, half-hearted
Earnings don’t even feel like earnings
These bastards’ lives are going well now, because they
Knocked off their age’s worth for music
No money to pay reality’s toll, got hit
By the true nature of love’s marriage path
Can’t even sit in the studio, just standing there, if you
Have the confidence to endure this loneliness
Mom is sick, and just Dad breathing from working
Is a hundred-something thousand won going out
The ups and downs of this industry, even at the end of reality’s pressure
That makes you forget the dream
If you can live without regret, if you’re sure you won’t run away, if
You’re ready to pay the price, if even so
You think you’ll still love music, then you
do your thing
live your dream
do your thing
live your dream
It hurt, but music gave me disease and medicine
I cried, but there were way more days I laughed
In the end I’ll probably do it again, even if I turn my clock backwards
No matter what anyone says, if you believe in yourself, they say it’s better