I give my hands out!
My… my… mine
I give my hands out!
Running to you

Gyeol gugen na I jaril mot tteil geot gata (somebody, somebody)
Ni mal deureo bwado nae saenggageun an geureongeol eotteokhae

Modul wihan geo, neol wihan geo, ije geureongeon eopseo
Daman naege irheul geon, neo bakkeneun eopseo ~OH

Neoreul jabgo tto jamneun nal bomyeon
Naega neon mibgo tto miulgeol ara
Neoneun meolgo tto meoreohyeogage
Dwel georangeol~

Hajiman geuge geureongeol
Geuge geureongeol nal sugyeobwado mweoga dallyeojyeo
Eotteohkerado neol boneunge naeungeol
Geugeol eotteohke hae YEAH~ YEAH~ YEAH~ Shot!

I give my hands out!
Running to you

Saenggakhamyeon tto gaseumi teojil geot gata (somebody, somebody)
Dalkkomhan yaegideuri ijhyeojijil anhneun mweol eotteokhae

Naege yokhaedo, tto hwanaedo, neoeui moksori inde
Geugeol deutgo beotigo, saneunge na inde OH~

Neoreul jabgo tto jamneun nal bomyeon
Naega neon mibgo tto miulgeol ara
Neoneun meolgo tto meoreohyeogage
Dwel georangeol~ YEAH~ YEAH~ YEAH~ Shot!

Nae yaegireul deureobwa
Pihaji jom marabwa (somebody, somebody)
Nae eolgureul wae motbwa
Nae mam sogeul wae motbwa

Nareul mukkeo mukkeo dugo
Shimjangeul ppaeseo ppaeseo gago
Boji malja malja hamyeon
Geu ppunini

Hajiman geuge geureongeol
Geuge geireongeol nal morachyeodo nae mam an byeonhae
Michige neoman jukdorok nan neoman
Channeun baboraseo YEAH~ YEAH~ YEAH~ Shot!

*English Translation*

I give my hands out
My, my, mine
I give my hands out running to you

In the end, I don’t think I can leave this place
Somebody, somebody
Even though I listen to your words
I can’t help that my thoughts aren’t like that
For everyone, for you, there’s nothing like that
But it’s only you who I will lose

When I look at me, who keeps on
Holding and holding onto you,
I know that I will hate you and hate you
That you will slowly be distant

But what will lying to me change,
If it’s already like that?
What do I do when just seeing you anyways is better?
Ye-ye shot

I give my hands out running to you

Every time I think about it
My heart feels like it’s going to burst
What do you want me to do?
I can’t forget the sweet talks we had
Even though you swear at me,
And get angry again, it’s your voice
It’s me who listens to that and survives, oh~

When I look at me, who keeps on
Holding and holding onto you,
I know that I will hate you and hate you
That you will slowly be distant
Yeah, shot!

Listen to what I say, and stop trying to avoid it
Why can’t you look at my face?
Why can’t you look at my heart?

You tie, tie my up and take my heart
Saying let’s not look, look, is that it?

But it’s like that, it’s like that
My heart won’t change, even if you rage
Because I’m a fool who crazily look for you
Until the death, ye ye shot!

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