Inspiration comes....

I haven't written a song since I got here. Finally...

To Lumina who taught Korea how to teach us.

She'll take you in and break you apart

She'll wrap her hands around your heart

You are finally safe here in this deep conviction

You are never allowed into the contradiction

Everything is simple if we just remain blind.

But when her lanterns light the sky on fire

Wrapping streets in fever pitch desire

You can finally believe

You can finally count, you can finally concede

That everything is simple; Everything is by design.

What you get and what you need

may never be reconciled

but who you are and what she sees

are perfectly aligned.

They're perfectly aligned.

Oh, Seoul.

Maybe her soul's jerusalem.

You can't figure it out, but you will learn to bow and bend.

There's a height that you've finally found

in her mountains, her oceans, her body's fertile ground.

Everything's decided. She's finally resigned.

And what you get and what you need

may never be reconciled

but who you are and what she sees

are perfectly aligned.

They're perfectly aligned.

Oh. Seoul.