Bipolarized Lens
Exploring the Dichotomy Within: Bipolarized Lens
Lyrics
Two sides to every blade
There are multiple perspectives to consider in any situation, like the sharpness of a blade.
Cut to the chase or
Get to the main point quickly or decide to avoid dealing with the pain.
Sheathe the pain
Decide not to face or deal with the hurt.
Two sides to every page
There are two facets to a story—one that's expressed and another left unspoken.
One to paint
One side is used for expression while the other remains empty, possibly for secrecy or undisclosed thoughts.
And one left blank
There are untold stories waiting to be shared.
I've got some stories to tell
The singer has experiences they want to share.
Buried in dust, lost on the shelf
These experiences are neglected and forgotten.
Do you think you could take my hand
Asking for support and understanding from someone.
And hold me up and try to understand
Seeking empathy and connection beyond just physical support.
I'm more than the pieces that make me up
The singer is more than just fragmented parts of themselves.
More than a lost and shattered man
They feel broken but believe they are more than that.
Oh, God, I'm trying
Expressing a struggle or effort in trying.
Two sides to every coin
There are two aspects to every situation, like the two sides of a coin.
Spent or saved
Choices between using resources or preserving them.
Tossed in the well either way
Indecision about the fate of something valuable.
Two sides to every life
Life can be seen from different perspectives.
There's points of view
There are subjective viewpoints, but there's also an absolute truth.
But then there's the truth
Sharing past experiences deeply intertwined with pain.
I've got some past lives to share
Memories and experiences that have caused internal destruction.
Buried in flames, lost in myself
Asking for understanding and support regarding their past.
Do you think you could take my hand
Similar to line 9, seeking emotional support.
And hold me up and try to understand
Reiterating the need for empathy and comprehension.
I'm more than the pieces that make me up
Feeling like there's more depth to their identity than what's perceived.
More than a lost and shattered man
Emphasizing that they aren’t just a broken individual.
My head is still haunted
Their mind is plagued by persistent distress or memories.
These demons are eating
Mental struggles and unresolved issues haunt the singer.
The skeletons lost in the closet
They are tormented by unresolved past experiences.
Do you think you could take my hand, here I am drowning in my own head
Feeling overwhelmed by personal struggles and seeking help.
And hold me up and try to understand
Requesting emotional support in understanding their inner turmoil.
I'm more than the pieces that make me up, swimming in a flood of my own creation
Similar to line 11, expressing the complexity of their identity.
More than a lost and shattered man
Reiterating that they're more than just a fractured person.
Do you think you could take my hand, with an army of doubt to back me up
Feeling overwhelmed by doubts and seeking assistance.
I'm breaking up, I'm fading, here I am reaching out to anything that floats
Feeling fragmented and desperate, seeking any form of support.
But I'm taking command, hoping for anything with the patience to listen
Despite the struggle, trying to take control and seeking someone patient enough to listen.
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