The Crimson Season | At thirty, pride consumed the love that thirty itself had borne. #Real #mv

At thirty, I was too proud to say one word: "stay." I lost her not to fate, but to my own silence. Welcome to the OFFICIAL SEEnFUN YouTube Channel. We believe that "Life is a story"—every ordinary life is a valuable, beautiful, and precious narrative. This video is the Official Music Video (OST) for our original web novel, entirely based on real-life stories. Experience the deep, mature emotions and nostalgic vibes of the 90s through our music. (Stay tuned for our upcoming 'CineBook' audio dramas!) 🎧 Listen to the Official Soundtrack (OST) Global (DistroKid): https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/see... Apple Music:   / seenfun   📖 Read the Original Web Novel (E-Book) Amazon Kindle: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0H4DPBV6L Draft2Digital: https://books2read.com/u/3LWYj1 🌐 Connect with SEENFUN Official Website: https://seenfun.com Instagram:   / seenfunai   Facebook:   / seenfunai   If you felt a connection to our stories, please Like, Comment, and Subscribe. 🎶 The Crimson Season- see & fun 🎵 Credits Produced by see & fun Lyrics by Changno KIm Music by Suno AI 📝 Lyrics Rose scent on the wind a sudden grace Lost again in time that stopped in place That season of us burning, blazing bright Living somewhere in my chest, day and night (day and night) That day we ran together in a sea of red You and me, becoming one nothing left unsaid I'm sorry back then I was too young to know my heart My certainty was louder than your fears hat's where we'd part Behind the name we used to call our love, deep inside Was the ugly pride that pushed you out, far from my side The path you wanted us to walk together as we'd go I tried to bend it to my own oh, what did I know (what did I know) Drunk on the heavy scent of a hundred roses red Couldn't see you trembling never read what you had said At the end of seasons flowing past my window now Only now I read your heart again, somehow I'm sorry — back then I was too young to know my heart My certainty was louder than your fears that's where we'd part Behind the name we used to call our love, deep inside Was the ugly pride that pushed you out, far from my side Thirty-year-old pride pushed our love away from me Tried to lock you up inside it, never let you free "Let's be in this together" those simple, common words Only now I know that phrase was all I should have heard (should have heard) Thank you for sharing that brilliant season's grace All that's left is fragrance now, in this empty space A single rose where you once sat your empty chair Now I only pray for your happiness, everywhere Years go flowing past me, behind and slow Your scent the crimson season's afterglow