Mokyo - melon (feat. Woo Won-jae)

I tell you in my dreams
Put some rum in it
I freeze when I talk to you
It’s Like pretzel, cracked it
There’s a lot of dust in my hand
I lost it

The tangled threads of consciousness
I cut through it
Lost up in the system
Come and see the violence inherent
Be quarantine

Come and see the head of a critic
I’ll be your groupie
Someone’s holding back
Scooping on the bass

I am no mature but feel like a kid
I'm in a race where no one's with me
I don’t have a chance to get closer
But I'm running from
But I'm running still

I ain’t conversate with
I tell you in my dreams
Put some rum in it
I freeze when I talk to you
It’s Like pretzel, cracked it
There’s a lot of Dust in my hand

I lost it
The tangled threads of consciousness
I cut through it
All the things that I don’t mean
Sometimes it hurts to know the truth

All the questions asking me what time I came home, what I'm doing
I'm so gifted at hating, what I don’t like the most
I’ve been losing, I don’t get no sleep so all the time
So wound will never close
I'm gonna tear it apart
Get a place in the chart
Or runaway from the hurt

I’ve never been at all
Something that I never had
Something that I never seen
I need to know the theme
I am no mature but feel like a kid
I'm in a race where no one's with me
I don’t have a chance to get closer
But I'm running from
But I'm running still

I Ain’t conversate with
Everybody ask about it
Everybody test my body
눈대중으로 봐요 내 차림
I dig that 내 피드가
Everything
법 대 코스프레 교육
Pass 했지 now you got it?

Why you died?
Tell me, why you died?
모두가 익명이 됐지
기스도 안나던 걘 지금 없어 대답이
Visual 요즘 4k
좋댔어
들여다보지않아도 보인대지
넌 좆됐어 새끼야

Back out 대피야
밤만 되면 들려 bell이
Huh flash back
Return 그 때로
위태 나체로
니체 말데로
기대 내 친구가 울면서 Huh
너무 단단해서 부서진 너

I tell you in my dreams
Put some rum in it
I freeze when I talk to you
It’s Like pretzel, cracked it
There’s a lot of dust in my hand
I lost it
The tangled threads of consciousness
I cut through it

All the things that I don’t mean
Sometimes it hurts to know the truth
All the questions asking me what time I came home, what I'm doing
I'm so gifted at hating, what I don’t like the most
I’ve been losing, I don’t get no sleep so all the time