W.House Lyrics (English Translation) – KISS OF LIFE

W.House (English Translation) Lyrics Meaning

[Verse 1: Julie, Natty]
She’s walking alone in the rain, feeling totally worn out and broken. The rain feels painful, like it’s adding to her emotional hurt. Her tears just burst out like they’ve been bottled up too long. She turns to alcohol to deal with the heartbreak, remembering past moments that hit hard when she drinks. Even if her words or feelings sound a bit too honest or raw, she’s just letting herself feel it all deeply.

[Pre-Chorus: Haneul, Belle, Julie]
Night has fallen, and the city feels cold and lonely, with only flashing neon lights around. She starts questioning herself, wondering if she’s falling apart. Even though she sees everything clearly, she feels emotionally dried out and a little crazy. She calls what she’s feeling “love,” but it’s messing her up. She tried to keep it together, but couldn’t, so now she’s just putting her feelings out there, raw and real.

[Chorus: Natty, Belle]
She’s in a place—like an emotional “Winehouse”—where everything is either intense red or cold white, symbolizing extremes. There’s no in-between. She’s crying through it, caught in this painful rhythm, needing a break. She compares her state to Amy Winehouse’s vibe, saying she has to drown the pain with alcohol and go “back to black,” back to feeling numb or dark.

[Verse 2: Julie]
She blames the other person for turning this place and moment into a painful trigger. Love felt sweet at first, but now all she feels is bitterness. She compares love to something that burns her from the inside, especially because of betrayal and lies. Her heart’s been scarred, and now she’s done pretending. She knows they won’t change no matter what she says. They started as two people in love, but she’s the only one left standing now.

[Pre-Chorus: Haneul, Natty, Julie]
The city is silent, and the bright signs that once lit it up are fading—just like her. She feels fragile, like she could fall apart with just a nudge. The more she drinks, the more memories of the person come flooding back. It’s a kind of love that feels like madness, with no escape. She tried to stay in control, but failed again, so all she can do is speak her truth.

[Chorus: Belle, Natty]
She’s back in that emotional space—the Winehouse—where she’s drowning in feelings. It’s chaotic, full of intense highs and lows. Her tears have dried, but not because she’s healed—just exhausted. She feels like she’s stuck in a loop of red passion or white emptiness, needing to escape by going back into the darkness again.

[Outro: All, Julie]
She repeats the idea of being in the Winehouse, where her feelings run wild and dangerous. She’s emotionally drained, crying in a rhythm she can’t control. She desperately needs a break to recover. The place reminds her of how love became a trigger, turning sweet memories into bitter ones. Even though it was once beautiful, it now feels like it’s tearing her apart, and she’s left trying to hold herself together.