Songtext 선물 Epik High

선물

The scarf that you gave approaches me.
It takes away my breath and voice.
When would this sorrow be unwrapped;
When the thread comes off.
Pen retorts to the paper
I let the diary that you gave catch it.
Many opportunities, I can't seem to focus [on work].
Once I write about you, it won't close [stop].

I procrastinated
At my fingers, the soul that bloomed at my putting it on [the fingers]
The ring that was so beauteous when it was one, like us, is stifling my finger
Sorrow is gaining [weight]
Even when I wash the bubbles away with tears, it won't come off
The pills you gave, wishing that I wouldn't get sick, I see and it hurts me

You with me love
I only give you scars, and now
Even the sad memories become a gift
Listen to my story, my story (the gifts I gave turn into tears)
To my story (the gifts I gave turn into tears)
This song (this song) this song (this song) my song
The memories constantly haunt me
The photos you left, I sink them in fire
It so painful
Locked in the doorstep, looking at your gifts,
It's still so painful
In midst the half-torn wrapping papers,
What I find is you
But I don't have the courage to open it up

The moon-like nail becomes a full moon again
Your gifts turn into tears
It beats my heart, like the raining roof; thump, thump, thump
I, who was so blunt, walk the street, looking into the gift shop.
Imprison it. Unlike me, I'm hesitant.
As it goes on, heart's hurt pains me more.

You with me love. I only gave you love, now.
Even the sad memories become a gift to me.
Listen to my story, my story. (Your gifts turn into tears)
To my story. (Your gift turns into tears)
This song (this song) this song (this song) my song

Don't erase me, erase me, erase me.
Don't erase me, erase me, erase me.