One Headlight - The Wallflowers
So long ago, I don't remember when
๊ธฐ์ต๋์ง ์์๋งํผ ์ค๋ซ์ ์
That's when they say I lost my only friend
๋ค๋ค ๊ทธ๋ ๋ด๊ฐ ์ ์ผํ ์น๊ตฌ๋ฅผ ์์๋ค๊ณ ๋ค ํ์ง
Well they said she died easy of a broken heart disease
๊ทธ๋ ๋ ์์ฌ๋ณ์ผ๋ก ํธํ ๊ฐ๋ค๊ณ ํ๋๋ผ๊ณ
as I listened through the cemetery trees
๊ณต๋๋ฌ์ง์ ๋๋ฌด๋ค ์ฌ์ด๋ก ๋ฃ๊ธฐ์
I seen the sun comin' up at the funeral at dawn
์๋ฒฝ์ ์ฅ๋ก์ ์๋ก ํด๊ฐ ๋จ๋๊ฑธ ๋ดค์ด
The long broken arm of human law
์ธ๊ฐ์ ๋ฒ์ ๊ธธ์ง๋ง ๋ถ์์ก๋๊ฑธ (1)
Now it always seemed such a waste
์ธ์ ๋ ๋ญ๋น๊ฐ์์ด
She always had a pretty face
๊ทธ๋ ์ ์ผ๊ตด์ ์ธ์ ๋ ์๋ฆ๋ค์์
So I wondered how she hung around this place
๊ทธ๋์ ๊ทธ๋ ๊ฐ ์ ์ด๋ฐ๋ฐ ์๋์ง ์ธ์ ๋ ์์ํดํ์ด
Hey, come on try a little
์ด๋ด, ์ข ๋ ธ๋ ฅํด๋ด
Nothing is forever
์์ํ๊ฑด ์์ด
There's got to be something better than in the middle
๋ญ๋ผ๋ ์ด์ค๊ฐํ๊ฑฐ๋ณด๋จ ๋ซ๊ฒ ์ง
But me & Cinderella we put it all together
ํ์ง๋ง ๋์ ์ ๋ฐ๋ ๋ผ๋ ๋ชจ๋ ๊ฑธ ํจ๊ปํ์ด
We can drive it home with one headlight
์ฐ๋ฆฐ ์ง์ผ๋ก ๊ฐ์์์ด... ํค๋๋ผ์ดํธ ํ๋๋ง ๊ฐ์ง๊ณ ๋ (2)
She said it's cold it feels like Independence Day
๊ทธ๋ ๋ ๊ทธ๊ฒ ๋ ๋ฆฝ๊ธฐ๋ ์ผ์ฒ๋ผ ์ฐจ๊ฐ๋
And I can't break away from this parade
๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ ์ด ํ์ง์ ๋ ๋ฒ์ด๋ ์๊ฐ ์์ด
But there's got to be an opening somewhere here in front of me
ํ์ง๋ง ์ถ๊ตฌ๊ฐ ๋ด ์ ์ด๋๊ฐ์ ์์ํ ๋ฐ
Through this maze of ugliness and greed
์ด ์ถ์ ๊ณผ ํ์์ ๋ฏธ๋ก์์ ๋ฒ์ด๋๊ฒ ํด์ฃผ๋
And I seen the sun up ahead at the county line bridge
์ฃผ ๊ฒฝ๊ณ๋ฅผ ๋๋ ๋ค๋ฆฌ์์ ๋ ์๋ ํ์์ ๋ดค์ด
Sayin' all there's good and nothingness is dead
์ (ๅ)์ด ๋ชจ๋ ๊ฒ์ด๊ณ ๋ฌด(็ก)๋ ์ฃฝ์๋ค๋๊ตฐ...
We'll run until she's out of breath
๊ทธ๋ ๊ฐ ์จ์ฐฐ๋๊น์ง ์ฐ๋ฆฐ ๋ฌ๋ ธ์ด
She ran until there's nothin' left
์๋ฌด๊ฒ๋ ์์๋๊น์ง ๊ทธ๋ ๋ ๋ฌ๋ ธ์ด
She hit the end - it's just her window ledge
๊ทธ๋ ๋ ๋์ ๋ค๋ฌ์์ง๋ง - ๊ทธ๊ณณ์ ๊ทธ์ ๊ทธ๋ ์ง ์ฐฝํ์ผ ๋ฟ์ด์์ด...
Well this place is old
์ฌ๊ธด ์ฐธ ๋ก์์
It feels just like a beat up truck
๊ณ ์ฅ๋ ํธ๋ญ๊ฐ์ ๋๋์ด ๋๋๊ณณ์ด์ผ
I turn the engine, but the engine doesn't turn
์๋์ ์ผ๋ด๋ ์์ง์ ๋์๊ฐ์ง ์์
Well it smells of cheap wine & cigarettes
์ธ๊ตฌ๋ ค ์์ธ๊ณผ ๋ด๋ฐฐ๋์๊ฐ ์ง๋์ ํ๋
This place is always such a mess
์ฌ๊ธด์ ์ธ์ ๋ ์ด๋ ๊ฒ ์๋ง์ด์ผ
Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn
๊ทธ๋ฅ ํ๋ฒ๋ฆฌ๋๊ฑธ ๋ดค์ผ๋ฉด ์ข๊ฒ ๋ค๋ ์๊ฐ๋ ๊ฐ๋ ๋ค์ด
I'm so alone, and I feel just like somebody else
๋๋ฌด ์ธ๋ก์์, ๋ ๋ค๋ฅธ ๋๊ตฐ๊ฐ๊ฐ ๋๋ฒ๋ฆฐ ๊ธฐ๋ถ์ด ๋ค์ด
Man, I ain't changed, but I know I ain't the same
์ณ, ๋ ๋ฐ๋์ง ์์์ง๋ง, ๊ทธ๋ ๋ค๊ณ ๋๊ฐ์ง๋ ์์๊ฑธ...
But somewhere here in between the city walls of dyin' dreams
ํ์ง๋ง ์ด ๋์์, ์ฃฝ์ด๊ฐ๋ ๊ฟ๋ค์ ๋ฒฝ๋ค ์ฌ์ด ์ด๋๊ฐ์์
I think her death it must be killin' me
์๊ฐํด, ๋ ๊ทธ๋ ์ ์ฃฝ์๋๋ฌธ์ ์ฃฝ์ด๊ฐ๊ณ ์๋ค๊ณ ...