Seoul

Music: Hansol Seung/Julius Hecht I'm scared but I can't move There's a better place but I can't go I don't want to cover up and I don't want to talk too much
It makes me f*cking sick That I used to feel so insecure about my skin tone Man it would turn so brown in the summer south Can you figure out How to get rid of the wish to be someone else?
You gotta light it up, gotta burn it down I will find my peace where it's not allowed
And I was faking I tried to mimic them Just an exaggerating, tragic copy of a white kid How can I be a white kid? What a strange way to think about it
You gotta light it up, gotta burn it down I will find my peace where it's not allowed And I know it's a lot and it's heavy on your shoulders And I feel the same way too We both spent our youth confused
Do you realize how it shifted It's a power not a weakness You should take it back, claim it and reuse it Can you figure out How to get rid of the wish to be someone else
You gotta light it up, gotta burn it down I will find my peace where it's not allowed And I know it's a lot and it's heavy on your shoulders And I feel the same way too We both spent our youth confused