Intro: Boy Meets Girl
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Eoduwojyeo ga nae miraeui bicc
Chigi eorin sarange ilheun kkumui gil
Nae yamangui dokgi maeil kareul garaji
But chameul su eopneun nae yoksime kareun mudyeojyeo
I sarangeun akmaui tto dareun ireum
Oechyeojiman jeobeoryeoji nae yangsimeul
Nari galsurok neukkineun nalkaroun hyeonsildeul
Hyeonsire jjijgyeo bulkge mudeun pideul
Geu yoksimi jiogeul bureuneun napari doel jineun
Dwiteullin hyeonsire nun gamneun maeil bam
Ullineun bigeugui oreugol
Geugeol ijneun ge dangchoe pogiga andwae
Geu ipsuri neomu dalkomhaegie
Yeonaee chwihaeseo beoryeojin mirae
Kkaeeonago bol ttaen imi sabangen jiroe
Geondeuril su eopsneun maeseoun juwiui siseondeul
Gijeogeul oechyeo i hyeonsire
Dalkomhame jungdokdoen byeongsin
Nohchigin silheosseo akmaui songireul
Too bad but it's too sweet
It's too sweet it's too sweet
Too bad but it's too sweet
It's too sweet it's too sweet
Too bad but it's too sweet
It's too sweet it's too sweet
Too bad but it's too sweet
It's too sweet it's too sweet
My future's light is becoming darker
The path of a dream I lost because of an immature love
My ambition's spite sharpened its knife everyday
But the knife is dulled by the greed that I can't contain
This love is the devil by a different name
I called out "don't hold her hand", but my conscience lost
The sharpness of reality that I feel as the days go by
Ripped by reality, tinged red by blood
I didn't think that this greed would become the horn that would call forth hell
Breath, I am short of breath
Closing my eyes every night in a twisted reality, the music box of tragedy that plays
But to be free of this sin, to forget it, I just can't give it up
As those lips were too sweet
I was drunk with love, my future was abandoned
I woke up to see mines all around me
The harsh stares of those around me that I can't bear
I cry out for a miracle in this reality
I was crazily infatuated with you
A fool addicted to the sweetness, yes a fool
I didn't want to let go, the touch of the devil