Jon Na Sse Ge Yo (Make It Strong)

Crossing oceans, we never saw this coming How different life could be on the moon Distant cultures, discover and adapting To love and hate this new life all the same Looking back, we forgot our life preservers I'll stay afloat by hanging on to you Out of breath and lost as hell with you Drinking to frustrations for two Thoughts of the home that we once knew If I drink until my whole body aches Maybe my home will seem less far away