Haunted
Haunted Truths: A Soul's Struggle Unveiled
Lyrics
I'm only a man alone inside his head
I acknowledge my humanity and the isolation within my thoughts.
I'm only a soul who longs for home again
I am a soul yearning to find my way back home.
And I might be afraid of what I have to say
I may be fearful of expressing my thoughts, but the stakes are too high to avoid it.
But there's too much at stake for me to walk away
Despite my fears, the consequences are significant, and I cannot walk away.
I'm getting closer to the dark inside
I am approaching the darkness within myself.
It'll all slip away when I lose my mind
Everything will unravel when I lose control of my thoughts.
I'm broken and cold when I should feel the heat
Despite the expected warmth, I feel broken and cold.
I'm forced to believe this place is right for me
I am compelled to believe that this place is where I belong, even if it feels wrong.
And I feel it calling from the back of my mind
I sense a calling from the depths of my mind.
The guilt grows stronger all the time
The guilt within me intensifies continuously.
I'm haunted by the truth I hid
I am haunted by a concealed truth.
That I don't belong here
I acknowledge that I do not fit in this place.
I never did
I never belonged here.
This path is out of my control
The course of my life is beyond my control.
Way too far gone to let it go
I have gone too far down a path that I cannot abandon.
Please don't let go
Plea not to let go, possibly seeking support or understanding.
And I feel it calling from the back of my mind
Similar to line 11, a recurring feeling from the depths of the mind.
The guilt grows stronger all the time
The guilt continues to intensify.
I'm haunted by the truth I hid
Reiteration of being haunted by a concealed truth.
That I don't belong here
Recognition that I don't belong to this place.
I never did
Emphasis on never fitting in.
And I feel it calling from the back of my mind
Reiteration of the recurring feeling from the depths of the mind.
The guilt grows stronger all the time
The guilt's strength continues to grow.
I'm haunted by the truth I hid
Repetition of being haunted by a concealed truth.
That I don't belong here
Restating that I don't belong to this place.
I never did
Emphasizing a persistent sense of not belonging.
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