<Lylics>

verse)
Somebody told: '넌 너밖에 모르지?'
(yeah...) 그래 네 말이 맞을지 몰라

[find your own toys, by yourself]

날 구겨버려 던지든, or being who I want me to
(Yep) 뭐가 정답이든, 아니든
alright, 누가 뭘 찍어도 Haters gonna hate


Hook)
If you think you're not same
Just go with'em it's not shame
I don't give a..., you're marvelous
I don't give a...,you're marvelous
let me be your homemate

welcome, my friend 오늘 하룬 어때?
여기 다 모여, 지친 하루 끝에


Outro)
정적이 사라지고 
어수선한 이 방
I'm Good, I'm Fine

날 괴롭혔던 Every Night
If I can never rewind

Good Night
Good Night
Good Night...

<Credit>
Produced by LICO
Composed by LICO & XENO VIBE & BL8M
Arranged by LICO & XENO VIBE
Lyrics by LICO & XENO VIBE & BL8M
Demo ver  Guide by BL8M
Design by XENOVIBE

*BL8M*
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*XENOVIBE*
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*LICO*
insta : @studiolico

XENOVIBE x BL8M x LICO - Homemate (Demo)

Ruler Of My Heart | Alien Stage
Official Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VgPo3q01kbg
Audio: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MLpK2oTahpw

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R O U N D 5 ｜ Alien Stage

참지마요 Cover

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Cry Baby (Cover by. BL8M)

TOMORROW X TOGETHER - Deja Vu (Cover by. BL8M)

Kenshi Yonezu - KICK BACK (COVER BY. BL8M)

(Mmm...)
I gave you light...
You brought a shadow...
Now you’re just a name in my past...
You ain’t shit… and you know it.

You act like a vibe, but you fake through and through,
Talk like a legend, but got nothin’ to do.
Always “busy,” but you stuck on the floor,
Watchin’ life pass from your bedroom door.

Sayin’ you deep, but you shallow as hell,
Swimmin’ in lies, can’t break your own shell.
You think you a man? That’s a bold-ass claim—
You play like a child and hide behind shame.

You ain’t shit, boy—let me say it clear,
Livin’ like a ghost, but I see you here.
Scrollin’ through life like it owes you grace,
But you ain't moved forward, just changed your face.

You ain’t shit, and you know that too,
You wear false pride like a brand-new shoe.
Still chasin’ dreams you never earn,
Still beggin’ for love you never return.

You talk like you’re real, but you’re all delay,
You ghost when it’s hard, then crawl back and play.
I see through your script, it’s tired and bent,
Same sad boy lines, recycled and spent.

You a loop with no beat, a verse with no soul,
A half-built man with a black hole goal.
Blamin’ the world ‘cause you scared to try,
You fake cry real tears—boy, goodbye.

(Mmm...)
You said I’d regret it if I walked away…
But I’m sleepin’ better every damn day.
You never rose—you just talked like a king,
Now I’m gone… and you ain’t got a thing.

You ain’t shit, boy—let that burn,
Respect ain’t free, and trust you gotta earn.
You played yourself, now watch me glow,
While you rot in the mess you won’t outgrow.

You ain’t shit, and I’m past the pain,
I climbed out while you drowned in the rain.
I was the light, you dimmed your chance—
Now I dance alone… and you can't dance.

(Mmm...)

Simon

You Rearranged Me   songwriter Edwin H. Balder

"Never knew a touch… could rewrite my history…
‘Til your touch ( ended that ...mystery )
The clock stopped its ticking the moment you walked in—
A shadow with a smile like a lit match in the dark.
You didn’t speak, just took my wrist,
Pressed my palm to the beat of your heart.
"Feel that?" You laughed, low and dangerous,
"That’s the sound of a man who’s already yours."
The air turned thick as honey,
And I knew I’d drown before I’d reach the shore.
Oh, never felt a touch that could mean so much—
Like Sunday morning light through a stained-glass pane.
You unraveled me slow
‘Til I was nothing but  a shaky refrain.
So take what’s left of my resistance,
Baby(baby) ..teach... me.... (teach me) what ...this..... is
(teach me) what this is....what ...this..... is
(teach me)
Your mouth traced the edge of my collarbone,
A sinner sketching scripture on my skin.
The bed became an altar,
And I—well, I was ready to repent.
"Ain’t no sin in wantin’, darlin’," you whispered,
As the moon pooled silver at our feet.
I arched like a bowstring, trembling,
And you played me like something sweet.
Oh, never felt a touch that could mean so much—
Like Sunday morning light through a stained-glass pane.
You unraveled me slow
‘Til I was nothing but  a shaky refrain.
So take what’s left of my resistance,
Baby(baby) ..teach... me.... (teach me) what ...this..... is
(teach me) what this is....what ...this..... is
(teach me)
"Funny how the body knows…
What the heart’s too scared to claim.
You didn’t just love me—
You rearranged me…(baby...(baby).........
You didn’t just love me—OH..
You rearranged me…(baby...(baby)
"Never knew a touch… could rewrite my history…
‘Til your touch  ended that ...mystery baby(baby)
‘Til your touch . ended that ...mystery 
"Never knew a touch…
Could rewrite my history…
Now I’m just a woman,
And the gospel of your hands on me…"
"Never knew a touch…
Could rewrite my history…
Now I’m just a woman,
And the gospel of your hands on me…"
"Never knew a touch… could rewrite my history…
‘Til your touch ( ended that ...mystery 
You didn’t just love me—(baby)
You rearranged me…(baby...(baby).........
You.. rearranged... me.......

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Songwriter Edwin H. Balder
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