Iris

Track 3: Make It Right (BTS ft. Lauv)

Track time stamp: 0:09-0:57

21 years of exchanging heys and his.

Good mornings and nights.

Bad days and good.

Arguments and fights.

Miseries and pains.

Fortunes and misfortunes.

Blues and yellows.

Dooms and victories.

Failures and successes.

Pleasures and bliss.

Sickness and health.

Worsts and bests.

Ups and downs.

Thick and thin.

Darkness and light.

Heaven and hell.

21 years of How's work?

How'd your day go?

I'll pick you up.

I'll fetch the kids.

I'm/we're home.

I cooked us your/my/our favorite meal.

We're going out.

I remember when you...

I'm proud of you.

Are you okay?

Can we talk?

I understand.

I'm sorry.

I got you.

I have you.

I hate yous.

I miss yous.

I like yous.

I love yous.

Exchange of hearts.

A union of souls.

A pledge thy bounty.

A tie of a knot.

A single vow.

Marriage.

21 years of marriage and all with a snap of a finger, everything... turns upside down.

Everything... tears apart.

Everything... crumbles.

Hearts smashed into pieces. Stabbed with thousands of daggers. Shot with numerous bullets. Crushed souls. Endless cries. Broken hearts. Hearts with holes. Deep holes that no band-aid can fix. Words cut deep. Deeper than a knife. Words that scarred one's soul for life.

A cascade of unending pain. A series of torment all crashing at once. All at the same time.

Everything... broke.

Everything... falls apart.

(Flashback: It's over.)

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?! Charge to 360 joules! Now!"

Everything was a mess. A chaos.

Everyone was fighting with blood and sweat and tears. The level of exhaustion was nothing compared to the level of desperation.