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¶ÇÇÑ °¡»ç´Â ¿ø·¡ ¿Ã·Á³õÀ¸½Å °É ½è½À´Ï´Ù.
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This is the third time this week that I find myself wandering down your street
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³ÊÀÇ °Å¸®¸¦ ¹èȸÇÏ°í ÀÖ´Â ³ª¸¦ ¹ß°ßÇÑ °Í¸¸ Çصµ À̹øÁÖ¿¡ 3¹ø°¾ß.
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I can't seem to give it up
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³ª´Â ±×°É(°Å¸®¸¦ ¹èȸÇÏ´Â °Í) Æ÷±âÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖÁö ¾ÊÀ» °Í °°¾Æ.
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and I've even stopped making these excuses
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¶ÇÇÑ ³ª´Â ±×·± º¯¸íµéÀ» ¸¸µå´Â °É ±×¸¸µ×¾î.
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but while you're stuck you're in my thoughts when it's been long enough
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Ç㳪 ´Ï°¡ ³» ¸¾ ¼Ó¿¡ ¹ÚÇôÀÖ´Â µ¿¾È ±×°Ç ²Ï³ª ¿À·¡ ‰ç´Ü°Å.
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and I try to keep myself moving
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±×¸®°í ³ª´Â ³¯ ½º½º·Î ¿òÁ÷ÀÌ°Ô ÇÏ·ÁÇØ.(´Ù¸¥ »ç¶÷À» ãÀ¸·Á°í ³ë·ÂÇÑ´Ù´Â ÀÇ¹Ì °°½À´Ï´Ù.)
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but I'm not going anywhere
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Ç㳪 ³ ¾Æ¹«µ¥³ª °¡´Â °Ç ¾Æ³Ä.
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I wait in the same spot
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°°Àº Àå¼Ò¿¡¼ ±â´Ù¸±°Ô.
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brain like a parking lot you're the traffic in my head
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¸Ó¸®´Â ÁÖÂ÷Àå °°°í ³Ê´Â ³» ¸Ó¸´ ¼ÓÀÇ ±³ÅëÀ̾ß.
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you're the reason that I'm wrecked
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³»°¡ ¹«³ÊÁø ÀÌÀ¯´Â ¹Ù·Î ³Ê ¶§¹®À̾ß.
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I pray for it to stop like rain on the sidewalk the traffic in my head
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³ª´Â ±æ À§¿¡ ³»¸®´Â ºñó·³ ³» ¸Ó¸´ ¼ÓÀÇ ±³ÅëÀ» Àرâ À§ÇØ ±âµµÇØ.
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you're the traffic in my head
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³Ê´Â ³» ¸Ó¸´ ¼ÓÀÇ ±³Åë.
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there's just too much to forget
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ÀØÀ» °ÍÀÌ ³Ê¹« ¸¹¾Æ.
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guess I should be happy now
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³»°¡ Áö±Ý ÇູÇÑÁö ¸ÂÃçºÁ.
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everything's back to how it was
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before you came around
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³×°¡ µ¹¾Æ¿À±â Àü¿¡ ¸ðµç °ÍÀÌ ±×°ÍÀÌ °ú°Å¿¡ ¾î¶®´ÂÁö·Î µ¹¾Æ°¡.
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and I'm already changing
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±×¸®°í ³ª´Â ÀÌ¹Ì º¯Çß¾î.
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and I've even tried to find a new distraction
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¶ÇÇÑ »õ·Ó°Ô ±âºÐÀ» ÀüȯÇÏ·Á ³ë·ÂÇØ¿Ô°í ¸»¾ß.
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but still you surround as if it's not hard enough
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Ç㳪 ÈûµéÁö ¾ÊÀº °Íó·³ ¿©ÀüÈ÷ ³Í ³¯ µÑ·¯½Î°í ÀÖ¾î
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and I try to keep myself from moving
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¶Ç ³ ³¯ ½º½º·Î ¿òÁ÷ÀÌ´Â °É ¸·À¸·Á°í ³ë·ÂÇØ.
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but I'm not getting anywhere
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±×·¸Áö¸¸ ³ ¾Æ¹«°÷¿¡³ª ´êÁø ¾Ê¾Æ.
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I wait in the same spot
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°°Àº Àå¼Ò¿¡¼ ±â´Ù¸±°Ô.
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brain like a parking lot you're the traffic in my head
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¸Ó¸®´Â ÁÖÂ÷Àå °°°í ³Ê´Â ³» ¸Ó¸´ ¼ÓÀÇ ±³ÅëÀ̾ß.
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you're the reason that I'm wrecked
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³»°¡ ¹«³ÊÁø ÀÌÀ¯´Â ¹Ù·Î ³Ê ¶§¹®À̾ß.
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I pray for it to stop like rain on the sidewalk the traffic in my head
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³ª´Â ±æ À§¿¡ ³»¸®´Â ºñó·³ ³» ¸Ó¸´ ¼ÓÀÇ ±³ÅëÀ» Àرâ À§ÇØ ±âµµÇØ.
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you're the traffic in my head
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³Ê´Â ³» ¸Ó¸´ ¼ÓÀÇ ±³Åë.
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a part of me thinks I'm going crazy
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³ ¾à°£ ³»°¡ ¹ÌÃÄ°¡°í ÀÖ´Ù°í »ý°¢ÇØ.
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the world's stand in my vision is hazy
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³» ½Ã¾ß¿¡ ºñÃçÁø ¼¼°è´Â Èñ¹ÌÇØ.
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and none of this makes any sense
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±×¸®°í ±× ÀÌ°Í Áß ¾î¶² °Íµµ ¸»ÀÌ ¾ÈµÇÁö.
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I never meant for this to end
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³ ÀÌ°Ô ³¡À̶õ ¸»Àº ¾Æ³Ä.
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I can do what I have to do if I can only get around you
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¸¸¾à ³»°¡ ³×°Ô ´êÀ» ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù¸é ³ ³»°¡ Çؾ߸¸ ÇÏ´Â °ÍÀ» ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ¾î.
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I wait in the same spot
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°°Àº Àå¼Ò¿¡¼ ±â´Ù¸±°Ô.
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brain like a parking lot you're the traffic in my head
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¸Ó¸®´Â ÁÖÂ÷Àå °°°í ³Ê´Â ³» ¸Ó¸´ ¼ÓÀÇ ±³ÅëÀ̾ß.
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you're the reason that I'm wrecked
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³»°¡ ¹«³ÊÁø ÀÌÀ¯´Â ¹Ù·Î ³Ê ¶§¹®À̾ß.
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I pray for it to stop like rain on the sidewalk the traffic in my head
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³ª´Â ±æ À§¿¡ ³»¸®´Â ºñó·³ ³» ¸Ó¸´ ¼ÓÀÇ ±³ÅëÀ» Àرâ À§ÇØ ±âµµÇØ.
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you're the traffic in my head
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³Ê´Â ³» ¸Ó¸´ ¼ÓÀÇ ±³Åë.
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there's just too much to forget
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ÀØÀ» °ÍÀÌ ³Ê¹« ¸¹¾Æ.
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Traffic
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Marie Digby |