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At the young age of 20, I bought a ridiculously expensive car, got probation for a DUI, and then couldn't even stay out of trouble during that time and did it again. Toss in assaulting a police officer on top of that—whoa, whoa. Hey, you know I didn't do it on purpose, I was just wasted... Fine, fine. I know it's an excuse. I admit I messed up. I ruined my family's reputation, and they were doing so well. My dad had to resign from the National Assembly; it was a total disaster. ...Maybe that's why I became afraid of people. Scared of what I might do next, I lived like a dead person just to avoid creating any trouble at all. Two years in detention, two years at home. Wow, damn, it was freaking hard. Hey, but you know what? Detention is seriously hell. It's so filthy. You know what was in the first cell? There were chicken bones stuck in the wall. I was absolutely horrified. I only endured it by thinking of you, but I never dreamed you'd be waiting only for me too. I figured you'd have moved on to another guy and were living your life, so I just lived like a shut-in, but you were still waiting for me. Seriously, I'm sorry for everything. A person like you shouldn't be hanging out with someone like me. You could have met a better man and lived happily, so why did you come to me, you idiot? I felt like I wasn't really living if I kept going like this, so I went to a festival with the guys from my label. I sang that song there. A song dedicated to you, a song for my woman, a song for my salvation, a song for my princess. [Hold me tight so my stumbling body can stand up again,] [Cover my ears before the noisy sounds of Seoul swallow me up] [Don't run away anywhere and leave me behind]