Neo Seoul

In the twisting I see myself pixelated, construed, I am reaching out

For something for me to hold on to, but I never do

Failing, I never will

(Some things) Some things just do not exist

(Some days) Some days, I'll be the evoked of

I'm hopeful for a landing, for a safety

But the synapse fires, exploding, and this is letting go

Life is a lesson that we don't sign up for

But we fatefully learn, and as I grow old

Time will break me apart

From stem to bough, and my heart to reason

I will become the dirt of which I began

I will become the dirt of which I began

Distracted by imperfection, we are covered in rust

Hopeless and distant, hopeless and distant

From season to season (Season to season), we fall apart

So hold this in your hand and don't let go

These are the things that we live for

(Some things) Some things just do not exist

(Some days) Some days, I'll be the evoked of

Dissonant, but we still try, prudent through our brother's eyes

Back at the start, we lost our direction

We are covered in rust, hopeless and distant

We sway side-to-side, distracted by imperfection

We fall, we fall apart