Release
2025-12-02
Same Trace, Same Line
Same Trace, Same Line
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Lyrics
Korean
하루가 조금 느려지는 순간 갑자기 생각이 다른 쪽으로 틀어지니 그 끝에 예전에 주고받았던 말 몇 개가 얌전히 걸려 있네 딱히 이어갈 말은 없는데 그 장면만 조용히 다시 떠오르고 괜히 그 시점으로 내 몸이 살짝 기울어지는 느낌 I wasn’t reaching for anything But something kept nudging the line forward A quiet tug The kind that slips in without asking 입 모양만 남았던 오래된 말소리가 어디론가 멀어지듯 흩어졌고 나는 그 여운을 스치듯 천천히 그 자리를 지나치고 Time chooses its own corners Without telling anyone 잊은 줄 알았던 말 몇 개가 아무 때나 다시 들려오고 별 말 없는데도 마음이 살짝 열리는 듯한 순간만 남았어 Same trace, same line 틈 사이로 네 한마디가 스쳐갔고 잡아둘 이유도 없어서 Same trace, same line 사라졌다고 넘겼던 장면이 떠오르고 덧붙일 말 없이 조용히 바라보며 펼쳐진 그 순간 멀리서 스친 소리 하나가 익숙한 듯도 낯선 듯도 한 결로 다가왔고 손등에 가볍게 닿는 순간 나도 모르게 숨을 조금 아끼고 The mind bends when it wants to Even without context A small tilt Just enough to make a path appear 그땐 별일 아니라고 넘겼지만 돌아보면 그 한순간이 지금도 마음 한쪽에서 아직 덜 닫힌 느낌으로 서 있어 Maybe this isn’t about returning Maybe it’s the places Where silence stays a little longer Stories fold in strange directions Once the edge wears thin 펴지도 접히지도 않은 장면이 요즘 하루와 부딪히며 천천히 또 다른 선을 만들고 어떤 장면은 별 의미 없이 지나가고 또 어떤 장면은 괜히 잠깐 멈춰 서게 하지 If you ever paused in a place You didn’t plan to stay And a single thought caught you off guard Maybe something reached out from the past 나는 그 가능성 위에 가볍게 손을 얹어두고 바라보는 중이야 말로 정리하면 이상해질 것 같아서 굳이 다 설명하지 않으려 하고 있어 Same trace, same line 틈 사이로 네 한마디가 스쳐갔고 잡아둘 이유도 없어서 Same trace, same line 사라졌다고 넘겼던 장면이 떠오르고 덧붙일 말 없이 조용히 바라보며 펼쳐진 그 순간 어떤 밤엔 생각들이 비스듬히 기대어 있고 그 사이에서 정체 모를 너의 말투가 조용히 따라오는 느낌이 있었어 I don’t interpret it anymore Interpretation ruins the quiet parts So I let it rest Just slightly above the noise 그 머뭇거림과 이름 붙이지 않은 감정이 요즘의 나와 묘하게 잘 맞는다는 생각 Same trace, same line 틈 사이로 네 한마디가 스쳐갔고 잡아둘 이유도 없어서 Same trace, same line 사라졌다고 넘겼던 장면이 떠오르고 덧붙일 말 없이 조용히 바라보며 펼쳐진 그 순간 I won’t define it I won’t erase it I’ll just leave the door half-open Where the thought likes to stand 어떤 작은 틈이 내 앞에 살짝 나타났고 나는 이유를 붙이지 않은 채 그 모양을 조용히 바라보고...
English
A moment when the day slows down a bit And suddenly my thoughts turn in another direction At the end of that turn, a few words we once exchanged Are quietly hanging there There isn’t really anything more to continue But that scene quietly rises again And for no real reason My body leans slightly back toward that moment I wasn’t reaching for anything But something kept nudging the line forward A quiet tug The kind that slips in without asking The old words, now just the shape of lips Scattered as if drifting far away And brushing past the lingering echo I slowly moved through that place Time chooses its own corners Without telling anyone A few words I thought I had forgotten Come back at any moment And even without anything special said Only the moment remains where my heart opens slightly Same trace, same line Your single word brushed through the gap And I had no reason to hold onto it Same trace, same line A scene I thought had faded comes back With nothing to add Just a moment unfolding quietly A distant sound Reached me with a tone both familiar and strange And when it lightly touched the back of my hand I unconsciously held my breath The mind bends when it wants to Even without context A small tilt Just enough to make a path appear I thought it wasn’t much back then But looking back now That moment still stands somewhere inside me As if it hasn’t fully closed Maybe this isn’t about returning Maybe it’s the places Where silence stays a little longer Stories fold in strange directions Once the edge wears thin A scene neither opened nor folded Brushes against my recent days And slowly forms another line Some scenes Pass without meaning And some scenes Make me pause for a moment If you ever paused in a place You didn’t plan to stay And a single thought caught you off guard Maybe something reached out from the past I rest my hand lightly on that possibility And watch it quietly Because putting it into words Would only make it strange Same trace, same line Your single word brushed through the gap And I had no reason to hold onto it Same trace, same line A scene I thought had faded comes back With nothing to add Just a moment unfolding quietly On some nights Thoughts lean diagonally against each other And between them A tone of your voice, unnamed and unclear Quietly follows me I don’t interpret it anymore Interpretation ruins the quiet parts So I let it rest Just slightly above the noise That hesitation And that unnamed feeling Strangely Fits well with who I am these days Same trace, same line Your single word brushed through the gap And I had no reason to hold onto it Same trace, same line A scene I thought had faded comes back With nothing to add Just a moment unfolding quietly I won’t define it I won’t erase it I’ll just leave the door half-open Where the thought likes to stand A small opening Appeared gently in front of me And without giving it a reason I simply gaze at its shape in silence...