F(x) - Signal

I’ve got a signal, a small signal that came to me in my dreams last night
Maybe someone is sending me an SOS from far away, whoa

You quietly touch my face that is a bit blue these days
And once again, you slowly get distant, as if you’re smiling

Let’s turn it on again, the radio
So I can catch your signal (mono or stereo)
A question mark once again – can’t I keep you after I catch you?
Woo, should I throw a net onto your invisible body?
Woo, how can I stand it after I lost you?

I’ve fallen into my thoughts, I can’t escape, from 9 to 5, 5 to 9, I go crazy
Maybe it’s orbiting around me, making my heart rush, making me sleepless, whoa

My vigorous days had no interest in sentimental romance
But you throw a small stone into me and leave, as if you’re smiling

Let’s turn it on again, the radio
So I can catch your signal (mono or stereo)
A question mark once again – can’t I keep you after I catch you?
Woo, should I throw a net onto your invisible body?
Woo, how can I stand it after I lost you?

I’ll be an astronaut, I’m searching on into space
Turn on my radio, can you hear me?

I can’t catch you, I can’t see you
I wander through the darkness, where are you?

Let’s turn it on again, the radio
So I can catch your signal (mono or stereo)
A question mark once again – can’t I keep you after I catch you?
Woo, should I throw a net onto your invisible body?
Woo, how can I stand it after I lost you?

I’ve got a Signal (x2) ~~

F(x) Station - Signal

???'s POV

I’ve been starting to have this weird yet fascinating dream. It’s about a beautiful girl. She walking over the big cliff while I’m on the other side, separated from her because of the big rift that is formed between us. Since I can’t fully see her, I’ll always walk over the edge of the cliff and tried narrowing my eyelids. But you throw a small stone into me and leave, as if you’re smiling. Then one time, you were waving your hands as if you’re asking for help.

???'s POV

I think I’m starting to get crazy … literally! Thanks for the dream that always repeats everytime I’m going to sleep. “That guy … who is he?” This is the no.1 question that comes in my mind, everytime I wake up. There’s nothing special in that dream except the guy who’ll always show up with a smile in his face. He always resembles a llama’s face, and looks like a complete dork.

It calms me everytime he showed up though. Maybe it’s orbiting around me, making my heart rush, making me sleepless. I unsurely said to myself. His presence makes my heart beats erratically and uncontrollably loud.