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