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, We're…

Why are we like this