Good Evening Ladies and Gentlemen, the connecting flight from JFK to LAX has been delayed.

All, passengers bound for Honolulu will need to re-book at terminal 2.

당신을 만난 적 없지만, 당신의 말은 내 귀에 있어요.

(I’ve never met you, but your words are in my ears.)

Takeoff and landing, you’re always near.

Long layovers in far-off lands,

Tropical islands, desert sands.

창조는 자유, 잠시 멈춤

(Creation is freedom, a brief stop)

Ideas exchanged, no need to land

A Layover of minds, my world expands

우린 만난 적 없지만, 당신은 많은 걸 가르쳐줬어요.

(You taught me so much, though we’ve never met.)

Style is extension, persona should reflect.

Hip-Hop, RnB, K-Pop, why not?

Explore, create, therapy in thought.

당신은 말 사이의 침묵을 듣는 법을 가르쳐줬어요.

(You taught me to listen between the lines.)

To remix feeling into sacred signs.

Not just to perform, but to become.

A voice, a vessel, a beat, a drum.

창조는 자유, 잠시 멈춤

(Creation is freedom, a brief stop)

Ideas exchanged, no need to land

A Layover of minds, my world expands

이젠 단어가 아닌 소리로 글을 써요.

(Now I write in sound, not just words.)

In stitched-together thoughts I once overheard.

You were the spark, the signal, the key.

Now I pass it on, so others feel free.

수즈, 창조는 자유라는 걸 당신이 가르쳐줬어요.