Birth album cover by ARTMS

Birth

ARTMS

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Released: 2024-05-31

Available in: ROMANIZED
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03/14/2026 12:59

Take Away kiseuga sseuda
neon dalkomhaesseonna
Everything nae modeun geot
danji hana mutgo shipeo
nae mame neol mutgoseo
nun gameulkka

Take Me geojinmal ma
na eopshi daeul gin bami

sarajindaedo
sarajijanneun
You Swallow Me
mok kkeuteseo neukkyeojyeo da

I Could Gather Ex Boyfriends
neoreul channeun gwanggo Flyer
Thank You neoege nan dokbaek
I’ve Been Rolling Down My Sleeping
I Could Make It Better Future
jameseo kkaen naeilbuteo
geojit misoro nan tansaeng

seommang soge neon Illusion
seonmyeonghaejin geon nae ane jojakdwen chueok
nun gamgo chotbul ape maengsehae
igeon seonmuriya saranghae jweo

ijeojulge ichyeojilge neol tteonajulge
geojinmari neureoman ga Lie Lie Lie
Fake It Heart, Fake It All
cheongsunhan nae eolgul geoul sok nareul bwa
Fake It Love, Fake It All
eotteon ge jinjjanji

Everything Is Yours

I Could Gather Ex Boyfriends
neoreul channeun gwanggo Flyer

seommang soge neon Illusion
seonmyeonghaejin geon nae ane jojakdwen chueok
nun gamgo chotbul ape maengsehae
igeon chukbogiya miweohae jweo

Available in: ENGLISH
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ENGLISH
03/14/2026 12:59

Take away a bitter kiss
Were you that sweet
Everything my everything
I wanna ask you one thing
Would I hold you in my heart
And close my eyes

Take me don’t lie to me
Through this long night without you

Though you fade away
You stay still
You swallow me
I can feel it deep inside

I could gather ex boyfriends
Searching for you with that handout flyer
Thank you, I’ve become your monologue
I’ve been rolling down my sleeping
I could make it better future
When I wake up tomorrow
I’m born with a fake smile

An illusion in delirium
Sheds light to my manipulated memories
Close your eyes and swear to yourself
Love me, it’s a gift

I’ll forget you, be forgotten, I’ll leave you be
I just keep lying to you, Lie lie lie
Fake it heart, fake it all
My pure face has been a lie all along
Fake it love, fake it all
What is the truth

Everything is yours

I could gather ex boyfriends
Searching for you with that handout flyer

An illusion in delirium
Sheds light to my manipulated memories
Close my eyes and swear to myself
Hate me, it’s a blessing

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