The Veronicas - Nobody Wins
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The Vernoicas - Nobody Wins
Hold your head up high, you're never wrong,
³Í °Å¸¸ÇÏ°Ô ÇൿÇÏ°í Àý´ë·Î Ʋ¸®Áö ¾Ê¾Æ
Somewhere in the right, you belong,
¾ðÁ¦³ª ¿ÇÀº Æí¿¡ ¼ÓÇØ ÀÖ°í
You would rather fight, walk away.
¹°·¯¼±âº¸´Ù´Â ½Î¿ì´Â ÆíÀÌÁö
What a lonely way, to breathe the air,
»ì¾Æ ÀÖ´Ù´Â °Ç Á¤¸» ¿Ü·Î¿î ½À°üÀ̾ß
What an unlovely way, to say you care,
±×¸®°í ³×°¡ »ç¶ûÇÑ´Ù°í ¸»ÇÏ´Â °Ç Á¤¸» ºÒÄèÇÑ ½À°üÀÌÁö
Now we're too far gone, for me to save.
³»°¡ ¿ì¸®ÀÇ »ç¶ûÀ» ÁöÅ°±â¿£ ¿ì¸° ÀÌÁ¦ ³Ê¹«³ªµµ ¸Ö¸® ¿Í ¹ö·È¾î
and i never thought that we'd come to this,
±×¸®°í ³ ¿ì¸®°¡ ÀÌ·¸°Ô µÉÁö ¸ô¶ú´Âµ¥..
Maybe there's beauty in goodbye,
¾Æ¸¶ À̺°¿¡µµ ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿òÀÌ ÀÖÀ»Áöµµ ¸ð¸£Áö
(no-one's wrong or right, you would rather fight than walk away)
(¾Æ¹«µµ Ʋ¸®°Å³ª ¿ÇÁö ¾Ê¾Æ, ³Í ¹°·¯¼±âº¸´Ù´Â ½Î¿ìÁö)
There's just no reason left to try,
³ë·ÂÇØ¾ß ÇÒ ³²Àº ÀÌÀ¯°¡ ÀüÇô ¾ø¾î
(now it's gone too far, look at where we are)
(ÀÌÁ¦ ³Ê¹« ¸Ö¸® ¿Í ¹ö·È¾î, ¿ì¸®°¡ ¾îµð¿¡ ÀÖ´ÂÁö ºÁ)
You push me away, another black day,
¶Ç ´Ù¸¥ ½½Ç ³¯¿¡ ³Í ³¯ ¹Ð¾î³» ¹ö·Á
Lost count of the reasons to cry.
¿ï¾î¾ß ÇÒ ÀÌÀ¯µéÀ» Àؾî¹ö·È¾î
Look what you've missed
´Ï°¡ ³õÄ£ °ÍµéÀ» ºÁ ÁÙ·¡?
Living like this,
ÀÌ·¸°Ô »ì¾Æ °£´Ù¸é
Nobody wins.
´©±¸µµ Àß Çس¾ ¼ö ¾ø¾î
Searching for the truth, in your eyes
³× ´« ¼Ó¿¡¼ Áø½ÇÀ» ã°í ÀÖ¾î
Find myself so lost,
³»°¡ ³Ê¹«³ªµµ ¹æÇâÀ» ÀÒ°í Çì¸Å°í ÀÖ´Ù´Â °É ±ú´Þ¾Ò¾î
Don't recognize, the person now that you, you claim to be.
³×°¡ Áö±ÝÀÇ ³Ê¶ó°í ÁÖÀåÇÏ´Â ±× »ç¶÷À» ³ ¾Ë¾Æ º¼ ¼ö°¡ ¾ø¾î
Don't know when to stop, or where to start,
¾ðÁ¦ ¸ØÃç¾ß ÇÒ Áöµµ ¾îµð¼ ½ÃÀÛÇØ¾ß ÇÒÁöµµ ¸ð¸£°Ú¾î
You're just so caught up, with who you are,
³Í Áö±Ý ³Ê¶ó´Â »ç¶÷ÀÌ ´©±ºÁö¿¡ ´ëÇØ ³Ê¹«³ªµµ »ç·ÎÀâÇô ÀÖ°í
and now you're far too high, for me to see
³»°¡ ³Î ÀÌÇØÇϱ⿣ ÀÌÁ¦ ³Í ³Ê¹«³ªµµ ¿À¸¸ÇØ
And i never thought that we'd come to this,
±×¸®°í ³ ¿ì¸®°¡ ÀÌ·¸°Ô µÉÁö ¸ô¶ú´Âµ¥..
Maybe there's beauty in goodbye,
¾Æ¸¶µµ À̺°¿¡µµ ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿òÀÌ ÀÖÀ»Áöµµ ¸ð¸£Áö
(no-one's wrong or right, you would rather fight than walk away)
(¾Æ¹«µµ Ʋ¸®°Å³ª ¿ÇÁö ¾Ê¾Æ, ³Í ¹°·¯¼±âº¸´Ù´Â ½Î¿ìÁö)
There's just no reason left to try,
´õ ³ë·ÂÇØ¾ß ÇÒ ³²Àº ÀÌÀ¯°¡ ÀüÇô ¾ø¾î
(now it's gone too far, look at where we are)
(ÀÌÁ¦ ³Ê¹«³ªµµ ¸Ö¸® ¿Í ¹ö·È¾î, ¿ì¸®°¡ ¾îµð¿¡ ÀÖ´ÂÁö ºÁ)
You push me away, another black day,
¶Ç ´Ù¸¥ ½½Ç ³¯¿¡ ³Í ³¯ ¹Ð¾î³» ¹ö¸®°í
Lost count of the reasons to cry,
³ ¿ï¾î¾ß ÇÒ ÀÌÀ¯µéµµ Àؾî¹ö·È¾î
Look what you've missed
³×°¡ ³õÃĹö¸° °ÍµéÀ» ºÁ ÁÙ·¡?
living like this,
ÀÌ·¸°Ô »ì¾Æ°£´Ù¸é
Nobody wins.
´©±¸µµ Àß Çس¾ ¼ö ¾ø¾î
You, never say you're sorry,
³Í Àý´ë·Î ¹Ì¾ÈÇÏ´Ù°í ¸»ÇÏÁö ¾ÊÁö
Try to tell me that you love me,
³ª¿¡°Ô ³¯ »ç¶ûÇÑ´Ù°í ¸»ÇÏ·Á°í ³ë·ÂÇÏÁö¸¸
But don't, it's too late to take it there
±×·¯Áö ¸¶, ±× ¸»À» ²¨³»±â¿£ ³Ê¹« ´Ê¾î¹ö·È¾î
Maybe there's beauty in goodbye,
¾Æ¸¶µµ À̺°¿¡µµ ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿òÀÌ ÀÖÀ»Áöµµ ¸ð¸£Áö
(no-one's wrong or right, you would rather fight than walk away)
(¾Æ¹«µµ Ʋ¸®°Å³ª ¿ÇÁö ¾Ê¾Æ, ³Í ¹°·¯¼±âº¸´Ù´Â ½Î¿ìÁö)
There's just no reason left to try,
´õ ³ë·ÂÇØ¾ß ÇÒ ³²Àº ÀÌÀ¯°¡ ÀüÇô ¾ø¾î
(now it's gone too far, look at where we are)
(ÀÌÁ¦ ³Ê¹«³ªµµ ¸Ö¸® ¿Í ¹ö·È¾î, ¿ì¸®°¡ ¾îµð¿¡ ÀÖ´ÂÁö ºÁ)
You push me away, another black day,
¶Ç ´Ù¸¥ ½½Ç ³¯¿¡ ³Í ³¯ ¹Ð¾î³» ¹ö¸®°í
Lost count of the reasons to cry,
³ ¿ï¾î¾ß ÇÒ ÀÌÀ¯µéµµ Àؾî¹ö·È¾î
Look what you've missed
³×°¡ ³õÃĹö¸° °ÍµéÀ» ºÁ ÁÙ·¡?
living like this,
ÀÌ·¸°Ô »ì¾Æ°£´Ù¸é
Nobody wins.
´©±¸µµ Àß Çس¾ ¼ö ¾ø¾î
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