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 just do not exist 
  And some days I'll be the evoked of 
  The hope for a landing, for safety 
  But the synapse fires, exploding 
  And this is letting go 

  Life- this 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 

  Distracted by imperfection we are covered in rust 
  Hopeless and distant, we sway side to side 
  From 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 just do not exist 
  And some days I'll be the evoked of dissonant. 
  But we still try 
  Prudent through our brothers' 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 apart