편지처럼 접힌 시간들이 있어
A shelf of memories we never close
낡은 계단을 올라가듯 떠오르는 얼굴
Each step reveals the color that you chose

지나간 계절이 또 손을 내밀어
I keep collecting pieces of your name
어느새 발걸음은 다시 그 자리로
I find myself returning to the flame

Still falling – even when the days run thin
You draw the lines and I slip softly in
Still falling – gravity becomes a friend
Pull me closer, let the spiral mend

창가에 맺힌 빗방울들이 노래해
Little choruses of what we said before
귓가에 멤도는 너의 작은 지문들
They echo as they used to, nothing more

모퉁이마다 널 닮은 그림자가
Pulls me toward the doorway of your light
습관처럼 꺼내보는 지난날의 문장
And I surrender to the quiet sight

Still falling – even when the hours thin
You compose the hush and I slide in
Still falling – into the familiar spin
Hold me steady, let the soft begin