I've run around in this small city called Seoul without stopping. When I turn around to look at what's left from my life I look for what I've losted in myself My life has turned to this beat and inside my life's monolouge, deep inside of my heart there's a confession I must make My mind has already crumbled apart and is filled with useless ideas of luxury and vanity. I've lost all innnocence. And it was just yesterday that I hated being the youngest. Suddenly the weight on my shoulders gets heavier. My family, my company is watching me and when I think of all those thousands of moving people I move quickly as to not let down their expectation. The dream to be an adult without worries is all in my childhood past. Sometimes... I miss those times (I miss those times) I've been running a long time (for far too long) I'm inside this burning thornbush (it's been along time) I move my body onto this train of memories and run. I want peace in my heart I've run my life out of breath and headed towards the pits. I swallow my tears and overcome my memories. Sometimes, so cruelly, only the memories I want to forget surface. After enduring so many mistakes and learning from them I've come to be 25 now. I debuted at such a young age and my fragile heart has been scared. There's loneliness and tenderness in the crowd I went to delete all of my memory I like to work, and slowly I throw myself into it. Slowly I've changing, I'm fading away. Now this music business has filled my luxurious heart The promise I made to myself in the beginning is deteriotating. I'm changing. But I get myself back together and slowly I take control of myself. Once again I use my own power for those who have rooted me on. I've been running a long time (for far too long) I'm inside this burning thornbush (it's been along time) I move my body onto this train of memories and run. I want peace in my heart