Ssaurabi
In my dreams
I know I can never be
What I always see
Something else
Like tableaux picturesque
In my notebook
Others like me not impressed
What I gotta be
Hop on a train I'm going my way
Hop on a train I'm going my way
And I'm losing my mind
And I know you don't mind
Ssaurabi
In my dreams
I know I can never be
What I always see
Something else
Like tableaux, picturesque
In my notebook
Others like me not impressed
What I gotta be
Into my heartless
See tenderizing
I know
You're trying
I know
You'll never understand it
Tangzhuang on my
Yellow skin
My look traditional
Cotton faux linen
Unconditional
Boy from motherland
Say that he understand
Prices of proud tenants
Go up for high demand
Said I need to plan to separate
Browse my roots around Busan
Anywhere
Said I'm living in the white man's land
I need to find me a sensei
I need to find my eomeoni
Company under me
Feels like I'm foreign already
Alien middle man
Paving little by little am
I too reckless with my methods
Wiggling from prior plans
Can I
See high
Over sea side
On my
Mom side
No lie
Desperation to least feel my height
I need to find my former life
Do you catch my vibe
Notebooks, journal, tableaux
Chateau on my line
Donnie Darko won't let go
My pride
On the side wannabe
Screaming out war cry high
Ssaurabi
In my dreams
I know I can never be
What I always see
Something else
Like tableaux picturesque
In my notebook
Others like me not impressed
What I gotta be
Into my heartless
See tenderizing
I know
You're trying
I know
You'll never understand it