Blueprint of Absence

[Verse 1]
Beneath the neon pulse, a quiet river flows,
It carries whispers only my deep memory knows.
An ancient blueprint sketched on Seoul's vast, modern face,
A silent echo from my homeland's sacred space.

[Chorus]
Oh, the blueprint of absence, etched on every stone,
A master builder's touch, though now I walk alone.
In the long shadow, a subtle light still gleams,
A silent compass through these bittersweet dreams.

[Verse 2]
The scent of morning coffee, not the injera I knew,
Just quiet observation, as the vibrant city grew.
A soaring arch of memory, built from sun and desert dust,
Against the polished steel, where new foundations thrust.

[Chorus]
Oh, the blueprint of absence, etched on every stone,
A master builder's touch, though now I walk alone.
In the long shadow, a subtle light still gleams,
A silent compass through these bittersweet dreams.

[Bridge]
They say home is where the heart finds its own echo,
But my heart's a bridge, spanning ancient, shifting silt below.
A single beacon in the urban night, a quiet fire,
Fuels this earnest seeker's melancholic choir.

[Outro]
Still searching for the light, where old foundations lie,
Beneath the sleepless city sky.