×Lyric Han Ji Yea - Overflow
[Romanization]
Someone asked me once, โWho are you, really?โ
Iโm still not sure what they meant to see.
I keep on thinking, but no answerโs clear,
Only the breath I let outโs what I hear.
These round little sighs that rise and fade,
Carry the weight of the things I have made.
They try to find the truth that wonโt come down
But Iโll be sinking before itโs found.
Anywhereโs fine, I donโt mind at all,
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
No need for lines that tell me where to go,
Iโll paint myself in shapes that overflow.
Overflow, Overflow.
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
No need for lines that tell me where to go,
Iโll draw my own, Uneven and free.
Umm
You think youโve got me all figured out,
The life I lead, what Iโm about.
But donโt you trap me in your frame,
Anywhereโs fine, I donโt mind at all,
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
No need for lines that tell me where to go,
Iโll paint myself in shapes that overflow.
Overflow, Overflow.
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
No need for lines that tell me where to go,
Iโll draw my own, Uneven and free.
Anywhereโs fine, I donโt mind at all,
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
No need for lines that tell me where to go,
Iโll paint myself in shapes that overflow.
Overflow, Overflow.
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
Overflow, Overflow.
Iโll draw my own, Uneven and free.
[Hangeul]
Someone asked me once, โWho are you, really?โ
Iโm still not sure what they meant to see.
I keep on thinking, but no answerโs clear,
Only the breath I let outโs what I hear.
These round little sighs that rise and fade,
Carry the weight of the things I have made.
They try to find the truth that wonโt come down
But Iโll be sinking before itโs found.
Anywhereโs fine, I donโt mind at all,
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
No need for lines that tell me where to go,
Iโll paint myself in shapes that overflow.
Overflow, Overflow.
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
No need for lines that tell me where to go,
Iโll draw my own, Uneven and free.
Umm
You think youโve got me all figured out,
The life I lead, what Iโm about.
But donโt you trap me in your frame,
Anywhereโs fine, I donโt mind at all,
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
No need for lines that tell me where to go,
Iโll paint myself in shapes that overflow.
Overflow, Overflow.
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
No need for lines that tell me where to go,
Iโll draw my own, Uneven and free.
Anywhereโs fine, I donโt mind at all,
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
No need for lines that tell me where to go,
Iโll paint myself in shapes that overflow.
Overflow, Overflow.
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
Overflow, Overflow.
Iโll draw my own, Uneven and free.
[Romanization]
Someone asked me once, โWho are you, really?โ
Iโm still not sure what they meant to see.
I keep on thinking, but no answerโs clear,
Only the breath I let outโs what I hear.
These round little sighs that rise and fade,
Carry the weight of the things I have made.
They try to find the truth that wonโt come down
But Iโll be sinking before itโs found.
Anywhereโs fine, I donโt mind at all,
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
No need for lines that tell me where to go,
Iโll paint myself in shapes that overflow.
Overflow, Overflow.
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
No need for lines that tell me where to go,
Iโll draw my own, Uneven and free.
Umm
You think youโve got me all figured out,
The life I lead, what Iโm about.
But donโt you trap me in your frame,
Anywhereโs fine, I donโt mind at all,
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
No need for lines that tell me where to go,
Iโll paint myself in shapes that overflow.
Overflow, Overflow.
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
No need for lines that tell me where to go,
Iโll draw my own, Uneven and free.
Anywhereโs fine, I donโt mind at all,
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
No need for lines that tell me where to go,
Iโll paint myself in shapes that overflow.
Overflow, Overflow.
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
Overflow, Overflow.
Iโll draw my own, Uneven and free.
[Hangeul]
Someone asked me once, โWho are you, really?โ
Iโm still not sure what they meant to see.
I keep on thinking, but no answerโs clear,
Only the breath I let outโs what I hear.
These round little sighs that rise and fade,
Carry the weight of the things I have made.
They try to find the truth that wonโt come down
But Iโll be sinking before itโs found.
Anywhereโs fine, I donโt mind at all,
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
No need for lines that tell me where to go,
Iโll paint myself in shapes that overflow.
Overflow, Overflow.
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
No need for lines that tell me where to go,
Iโll draw my own, Uneven and free.
Umm
You think youโve got me all figured out,
The life I lead, what Iโm about.
But donโt you trap me in your frame,
Anywhereโs fine, I donโt mind at all,
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
No need for lines that tell me where to go,
Iโll paint myself in shapes that overflow.
Overflow, Overflow.
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
No need for lines that tell me where to go,
Iโll draw my own, Uneven and free.
Anywhereโs fine, I donโt mind at all,
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
No need for lines that tell me where to go,
Iโll paint myself in shapes that overflow.
Overflow, Overflow.
Iโll swim until I find my own formโs call.
Overflow, Overflow.
Iโll draw my own, Uneven and free.
