It All Passes - Han Geuroove

It all passes, yes, it all passes. Even the nights you thought you couldn't endure become old memories. You might feel trapped in an endless tunnel, but I felt just as lost when I was your age. The days you barely held on, enduring as if you'd crumble, gather to become today, And after the nights you cried yourself to sleep, the morning always comes again. Even the seemingly endless rainy season eventually ends, And after that harsh winter, spring inevitably arrives. Even fierce winds and rain are just guests passing through for a season, They come and go, so don't hold on too tightly. So don't hurt too much. Because it will all pass.