EPIK HIGH (에픽하이) – 빈차 (HOME IS FAR AWAY) ft. 오혁 of HYUKOH [Official MV]

EPIK HIGH (에픽하이) – 빈차 (HOME IS FAR AWAY) ft. 오혁 of HYUKOH [Official MV]


Home Is Far Away EPIK HIGH I have a long way to go but have no ride to take me there. Rain is coming and the weight of the day rests on my shoulders. I want to let it go for just a moment. Home is far away. Nothing has changed since that day in the playground,
when I was alone tackling the highest monkey bar. I’ve been on my toes my entire life. The things that are required of me
are always a bit higher than my hands can reach. The world’s expectations stand before me
like the Everest. The higher I aim, the higher this mountain
of stress grows. I know I can never rest. The pills won’t extinguish my discontent,
so I just bite my tongue and battle the night. Now I understand why standing in line
is the first thing they teach you as a child. ‘Human interaction’ has become an oxymoron. The world is brimming with interactions, but
there is no place for anything human within them. I once dreamed because I was afraid of becoming
ordinary. Now it’s all I want. As I stand all alone in the rain, I realize that if you don’t grow, even growing
pains are nothing but pain. I have a long way to go but have no ride to take me there. Rain is coming and the weight of the day rests on my shoulders. I want to let it go for just a moment. Home is far away. The older I get, the more afraid I become. I’m running but my feet and my heart have
forgotten why. Dreams have become baggage. My only option is to leave them and keep running. They tell me to just take one more step. I raise my head and see that I’m in front
of a cliff. Behind me expectations are lined up, pretending that they’re keeping me standing when really they are busy pushing. The commas I needed in my life
have become entangled with numbers. The world lends a calculated hand.
I don’t want to reach for it, but I’m more afraid of being left empty handed. Time isn’t the only thing that goes even
when you hold it back. I look to the cloudy skies. I once could dream but tonight it’s hard to even close an eye. Could you, for a moment, stop and give me a lift? I can’t walk any longer. The wind is blowing and even still I have a long way to go but have no ride to take me there. Rain is coming and the weight of the day rests on my shoulders. I want to let it go for just a moment. Home is far away. Is there no place for me in this big world? Am I the only one on this road? Is there not one seat for me? Home is so far away. Things I have to do,
the money I have to make…
there was something more than that. I used to have a path,
I used to have something that was like a dream. I had a dream. Love Story A story that is special only to me. Such a plain old story. I know I’m not the only one that hurts but I hurt.