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Imagine Giriboy getting shy when you ask him how much he loves you
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Imagine bringing over food for Black Nut when he’s working
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what tattoos does nochang have?? ^^
and his Just Music linchpin tattoo, but i cant find good photo :(( also notice on the 1st pic there r also tattoos on his wrist visible. but they r much older then the ones this picture supposed 2 display :)
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omg they always sing this at the end of concerts idk why
he looks sweaty but probably didn’t take a shower after EW
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Verse 1: Just vomit it, spit it out, vomit out all the truth The anguish that drives me crazy few minutes before I start regretting It’d be nice if it was just a flaw in the crystal, But I have a lot of scrapes because I couldn’t say it at the moment Why expect others to talk when I’m keeping my mouth shut? I say something dry and vague at them and expect a simple answer I try to have patience for a while, but I give up I only build up misunderstandings, hiding my real self that is pretends to be my fake self My bright, angry expression I punch in numbers in the calculator that I can grab in front of the diamond that I can grab Mixed with beautiful colors, maybe too much; all the colors got mixed with no distinction and became black Please hold dear to my words and think of them as precious things My thoughts are probably twisted because of my past The mouths that are talking, they’re not mine, so don’t bother If you’ve only had a sample of me, then that’s not all of me Come closer Then you’ll be able to smell the scent Don’t imagine
Hook: Once again, I hide the truth I’m smiling, but my face is crumpled I think this is too much, to enjoy life like it is nothing My pride that I can’t reduce, crumples me Once again, I hide the truth I’m smiling, but my face is crumpled I think this is too much, to enjoy life like it is nothing My pride that I can’t reduce, crumples me
Verse 2: Don’t imagine, and of course, don’t make conclusions The time that seems to never pass My heart used to beat well even in the middle of pain, because of love, But now it starts thinking about the end, first Life is not treating me well I face the future with fear The sun is in the sky, on top of my head, But the inside of my head under my hair is always in the shadows that no one can see, it has first place on ‘Things I Don’t Want To See’ It’s so confusing and difficult to make sense of the conversation - to understand if I got tricked, or if I tricked I’m perfectly normal, but I keep seeing something It becomes demolished. I can’t go any further by walking Things that shouldn’t stand in front of Temples, the Holy Spirit, and the Cross It became a movie channel without advertisements, I can’t keep my eyes off I was drawing without anything planned, it became a structure built for failure I thought I’ve read it all, But I start crying at the appendix that had something completely different from the book. Before that
Hook: Once again, I hide the truth I’m smiling, but my face is crumpled I think this is too much, to enjoy life like it is nothing My pride that I can’t reduce, crumples me Once again, I hide the truth I’m smiling, but my face is crumpled I think this is too much, to enjoy life like it is nothing My pride that I can’t reduce, crumples me
Bridge: I never know, if you don’t talk You say it is frustrating sometimes I imagine At the hidden truth The imagination that will make us manic I never know, if you don’t talk You say it is frustrating sometimes I imagine At the hidden truth The imagination that will make us manic
Verse 3: I become patient and count in front of the person that I’m supposed to hold on to I count with my fingers This is enough, But I only realize after I’ve counted with all my fingers That my hands that have already become fists can only make scars I face reality later than I should have And when I open my eyes, they’re gone Next time, I even count with my toes and can’t walk I wake up every day and repeat this every day, but I still can’t unfold my hands and feet It bothers me everyday like a swollen tonsilitis, it hurts more than that, it hurts a lot Now I can’t even remember what has happened and where it started I should’ve said it at least once I should’ve really vomited out the truth at least once
Hook & Outro: Once again, I hide the truth I’m smiling, but my face is crumpled I think this is too much, to enjoy life like it is nothing My pride that I can’t reduce, crumples meOnce again, I hide the truth I’m smiling, but my face is crumpled I think this is too much, to enjoy life like it is nothing My pride that I can’t reduce, crumples meOnce again, I hide the truth I’m smiling, but my face is crumpled I think this is too much, to enjoy life like it is nothing My pride that I can’t reduce, crumples meOnce again, I hide the truth I’m smiling, but my face is crumpled I think this is too much, to enjoy life like it is nothing My pride that I can’t reduce, crumples me
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