라인타운 오프닝 가나다 송  오리지널 버전

구름빵 (2010) Op

난 알아 어디서든 feel it my boy
난 그래 어디서든 feel it my boy
눈치 따위 보지말고 feel it my boy
yeah~ 이렇게
어야더야 어야더야
어야더야 어야더야
어야더야
놀아난단 놀아난다
산골 큰애기 놀아난다
봄바람이 살랑 불어 버들가지 흔들대고
꽃은 피어 방실방실 벌 나비들 춤을 출제
묵었던 시름 다 떨쳐버리고 훨훨 거리고 다 놀아나누나!
그래 나 놀아났다 아니 난 놀아난다!
미친 듯이 놀아 날거라 정신줄 살짝만 놓자
​눈 만난 강아지 처럼 나비 본 고양이 처럼
재미있게 놀아볼까 재미있게 놀아보자!
난 알아 어디서든 feel it my boy
​난 그래 어디서든 feel it my boy
눈치 따위 보지말고 feel it my boy
yeah~ 이렇게
어야더야 어야더야
어야더야 어야더야
어야더야
어야더야

큰 애기 놀아난다(놓지마 정신줄OST)

No Control 온앤오프

안녕자두야

신 도라에몽 오프닝- 꿈을 이루어줘

no control-신비아파트

Fly Away-이진아

도라에몽 극장판 날아라 철인군단 삐요 명창

An anthem for anyone learning how to stay alive in the mess. Lighthearted, chaotic, warm, and real. A celebration of the attempt itself when perfection is nowhere to be found.

[Intro]
Hey, remember that time I tried to meditate,
But ended up panic-Googling “why do I suffocate?”
Yeah.
Thought I’d figured life out - turns out I was just dehydrated.
Anyway.
Welcome to the show. We're working on it.

[Verse 1]
I set five alarms but still missed my Zoom,
Texted “Wi-Fi issues,” ate fruit loops in my room.
Therapist said “set boundaries,” I said “sure,” then panicked -
Now I’m baking cookies for the friend I needed space from, frantic.

My phone says “mindfulness,” I scroll through the app,
While tweeting about burnout and eating a snack.
Tried affirmations - “I am powerful” - got distracted by ads,
Now I’m questioning if self-love requires better browsing habits.

[Pre-Chorus]
But hey - at least we're aware,
We see the glitch, we just don't know how to repair.
We're semi-updated software, crashing in real time,
But look - we're all still here, still hitting ‘retry.’

[Chorus]
Hey, we’re trying - crashing less than last week,
Turned the chaos into singing, turned the "oops" into poetry.
Yeah, we’re flying - well, falling with style… maybe,
Oh, we’re a mess - and somehow it feels like we’re doing it bravely.
Yeah, hey… we're trying.
And trying counts, right?

[Verse 2]
I did breathwork once - thought I’d unlocked nirvana,
Turned out I just got dizzy from sighing like a llama.
I bought self-help books but used them as coasters,
Did shadow work, then shadow-procrastinated posting the notes for it.

We want purpose… with express delivery,
We want vulnerability… but not too visibly.
We call it growth if we cried during an indie movie scene -
Baby steps. Tiny wins. No coherent routine.

[Bridge]
And some nights, I look up at the stars -
No, really...
And I swear they’re laughing.
But not in a mean way. Just like… “Hey, kid, look - you’re stardust trying to remember how to breathe.”
And that feels… weirdly comforting.

[Final Chorus]
Hey, we’re trying - glitching less than yesterday,
Turning breakdowns into breakbeats, turning chaos into plays.
Yeah, we’re flying - well, tumbling upward, maybe,
Oh, we’re a mess - but goddamn, we’re doing it bravely.

Hey, we’re trying - streaming love at 2 bars, shaky,
Patch notes incoming, no manual, still human, no safety.
But we're showing up. We're rewriting. We're alive.
And maybe - just maybe - that’s the show, not the punchline.

[Outro]
We're buggy, but beautiful.
Under construction, but high res.
Trying... but that’s the whole point.

Thanks for sticking around for act one.

Hey, We're Trying

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