Sleep Paralysis
Awakening Echoes: Unveiling the Subtle Desperation in 'Sleep Paralysis'
Lyrics
It was somewhere around Sheffield where my conscious concedes.
Reflecting on a moment in Sheffield where awareness is acknowledged.
Fiction halts, the drugs began to wear thin.
Imagination ceases, and the effects of drugs start to diminish.
Colored obvious, the world slid off it's tilt.
The world appears distorted, and reality seems to shift.
Waking up each night, from the gravitational pull.
Experiencing recurring awakenings due to a strong gravitational force.
What is the sound of something trying not to make a sound?
Pondering the noise of something attempting to remain silent.
So sick of all the same old shit, so spent on being sick.
Expressing frustration with monotony and exhaustion from illness.
Will everybody wake up before it gets too late?
Pleading for collective awakening before it's too late.
Ghost wrote in the middle of the night, chocking and obvious.
Ghostwriting in the night, struggling and evident.
Will everybody wake up before it gets too late?
Reiterating the urgency for awakening before it becomes too late.
Always afraid, afraid of what the truth may bring.
Living in fear of the potential consequences of discovering the truth.
The last horse has finally crossed the finish line.
Metaphorically depicting the completion of a significant event or life phase.
Long and clever titles doesn't bring a clever song.
Emphasizing that clever titles don't guarantee a clever song.
This show has been going down hill since season one.
Criticizing a decline in the quality of a performance or situation since its inception.
Just an open book reading itself to sleep
Describing oneself as an open book, tiredly reading to self-induced slumber.
So sick of all the same old shit, so spent on being sick.
Repeating frustration with routine and exhaustion from illness.
Will everybody wake up (wake up, wake up)
Reiterating the call for everyone to wake up collectively.
Before it gets too late?
Asking for awakening before time runs out.
Undone in the middle of the night, strikingly obvious.
Feeling defeated in the middle of the night, with the struggle being apparent.
Will everybody wake up (wake up, wake up) before it gets too late?
Repeating the plea for collective awakening before it becomes too late.
So sick of all the same old shit, so spent on being sick.
Expressing frustration with the same old issues and exhaustion from illness.
Will everybody wake up (wake up, wake up) before it gets too late?
Reiterating the call for collective awakening before it's too late.
So tired, so tired, will everybody
Conveying extreme fatigue and urging everyone to wake up.
Wake up (wake up, wake up) before it gets too late?
Repeating the plea for collective awakening before it becomes too late.
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