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Sof'boy Han
Sof'boy Han
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Sof'boy Han
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Feels like I left my heart At your place where I called home Messed up laundry, mixed our clothes It felt unreal, Truman the show Now that it's over, curtain calls But I'm still so immersed in my role But it's really over, off she goes There's no encore the light's gone off Walking down the street of Portobello with you Looking through the past and the new The weather doesn't feel like London, nothing at all The sun is cinematic on you It feels so wrong I'm so dumbed How does this coffee taste sweeter than honey? I'll miss your arm Locked on mine We ain't in a rush but I've got plane to get on You got me open and romantic You made this city mean something to me I barely started appreciating N1C forever waiting 심장이 ru pu pum pum 설래면서 아픈거는 곧 떠난다는 걸 알아서일까 Don't worry 'bout that last line, it doesn't mean a thing Let's keep on shooting on our movie Feels like I left my heart At your place where I called home Messed up laundry, mixed our clothes It felt unreal, Truman the show Now that it's over, curtain calls But I'm still so immersed in my role But it's really over, off she goes There's no encore the light's gone off Time's gone by so easily And something 'bout reality just hit me and you were gone in a flash (Flash) Dead my old my romanticist self Faded from our photo I wasn't who you fell in love with "You lost your passion for your art Stressed bout employment and your taxes I've been doing that from afar Hoping this city would have stayed the same" You had me open and romantic You made this city mean something to me I barely started appreciating N1C forever gone by 심장이 rupupupum 설래면서 아픈거는 혹시 추억에 대한 미련일까 Don't worry bout that last line, it doesn't mean a thing Should we finish our movie? Feels like I left my heart At your place where I called home Messed up laundry, mixed our clothes It felt unreal, Truman the show Now that it's over, curtain calls But I'm still so immersed in my role But it's really over, off she goes There's no encore the light's gone off We lost all our romance We forgot to reminisce The taste of that coffee Was actually bitter I bought that 5 pound Bottle of wine to go back We called it romance Now I call it past
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