I consider this to be one of the most precious tracks in my music library. From gloomy, tense moods, it blooms into breathless releases. It’s very restrained, however, held back with twitchy textures and fragile melodies — making the mood beautifully complex. Even the most climactic sections feel confined, like Kim Jong Wan wants to cry something out but cannot. This song digs beyond basic emotion by voicing the closed, pained, and private places in our minds.
Me, who can live pretending to know nothing Me, who can live on without any greed.
Me, who hopes for the happiness of the people, appreciating my situation, and who can deliver some warm words.
Maybe I will laugh, in the thoughtless days my vain hopes after a very long time I wont be shameful
Knowing my lacking and knowing my greed I am not arrogant about the things I have.
Me, who has no hatred with understanding and forgiveness Me, who can believe in the wonderful strength of love.
Maybe I will laugh, in the thoughtless days my vain hopes after a very long time I wont be shameful.
Me, who I lastly really want to be Me, who isn’t hurt because of you anymore.