The String (Inst.)

Why are we like this Our dust is flying around No more rain to wash the sadness like in mars We’re holding on to worn string Lookin’ at each other on screen between us still we are But the string is about to break And the screen is starting to crack steadily steadily 말이 없는 너 말을 하는 눈 속에 혼란스러운 이 끝에서 오늘도 낡고 닳은 끈을 잡고 끊어짐을 기다리는 너와 나 한번 더 가느다란 끈을 묶어 끊어짐을 외면하는 우리들 We're dots without dimension The strings in one dimension We're dots without dimension The strings in one dimension We're dots without dimension The strings in one dimension We're We're Why are we like this