- maybe i can't touch the sky, but still i want to stretch my hand out — awake
- hey, mama! now you can lean on me, i'll always be by your side — mama
- i am all of my joy and anxiety, i wish i could love myself — reflection
- when the 9 trainees shared a 17-pyung house, seems like it was just yesterday, we grew up a lot. good things were always other people’s things. we were always hoarse from an uncertain future and worries — move
- we're too young to give up, kid, if it seems like you're going to crash, then step harder, kid — nevermind
- even if i'm slow, i will walk with my own feet — lost
- the reason that my back hurts is so that wings can sprout — interlude: wings
- i know it seems pathetic to not have a dream like everyone, “everything’s going to be alright if you go to university and do as we tell you”, i believed in those words but i'm living because i can't die — so far away
- because the dawn right before the sun rises is the darkest — tomorrow
- even if i sleep a shrimp’s sleep, my dreams are like that of a whale’s. the upcoming big praise will make me dance everyday. like me, ye i’m swimmin’ — whalien 52
- with you, i draw out my future. in between our couple shoes are a pair of baby sneakers — miss right
- even if they tell you there is no everlasting fan, i’m going to keep singing. — young forever
- the moment i graduated after hellish exams, i attend another school, it's name is: society — adult child
- no longer barefooted, wearing shoes called bangtan — path
- i have no where to go but i take my umbrella and walk outside without a plan, my shoes get dirty, as if the rain wants its existence to be known. am i someone who engraved, like the rain, my existence to you? if not, am i just someone who came and went like a rain shower? — rain
- this isn’t a stop but just a pause in your life for a break. turn up your thumbs and press play so everyone can see — tomorrow
- it’s okay come on when i say one two three, forget it, erase all sad memories. hold my hand and smile — 2! 3! (hoping for more good days)
- i want to breathe, i hate this night. i want to wake up, i hate this dream. i’m trapped inside of myself and i’m dead — save me
- the venom of my ambition, i sharpened my knife every day but because of my uncontrollable greed, my knife became dull — boy meets evil
- i keep getting scared at the looming sense of reality. others are running ahead but why am I still here — intro: in the mood for love
- i like hate comments more than no comments i don’t know you but you know my name — cypher pt.4
- this place smells like us. let’s not forget this scent, wherever we are. we cried a lot and laughed a lot but it was so beautiful — move
- all the underdogs in the world, a day may come when we lose but it is not today. today we fight! — not today
- have ears but don’t listen. have eyes but don’t see. fish live in all our hearts, its name is selfish selfish — am i wrong?
- to the 21st century girls (you don’t mind you don’t mind that new lady) tell them you’re strong, tell them you’re enough — 21st century girls
- at my part time job, it’s “all for experience”. at school, there’s the teachers. my superiors use violence. in the media they go on about “the generation that’s given up" — crow tit/silver spoon
- when it seems like i’m going to forget myself, in that place, i find my old self. remember your smell and everything else, you’re my summer autumn winter every spring — ma city
- now I can’t even imagine myself who used to have no scent, who used to be empty. love you my brother, thanks to my brothers i now have emotions i became me — begin
dec 10 2016 ∞
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