Poor Lake's Camp

Unveiling Hidden Turmoil: Bicycle Inn's Reflection on Life's Unseen Struggles
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Lyrics

I want to feel the feelings people feel when they wake up

I desire to experience the emotions people feel upon waking up.

Every morning with a purpose

Every morning should have a clear purpose.

Followed by a morning cup

This purpose is often accompanied by a morning cup (perhaps of coffee).

Its been a mess for quite some time

Life has been chaotic for a significant duration.

Keep it quiet; kept it in line

Maintaining composure and order despite the chaos.

Hoping one day I'll find some relief from a headache I can't seem to shake from me

Hoping for relief from a persistent headache, both literal and metaphorical.


Is it true things are exactly what you want

Questioning whether things align with personal desires.

And there's no bruise behind an emotional front

Wondering if emotions are genuine or merely a front without any visible emotional wounds.

Is it proof things are exactly the way you want

Seeking evidence that life is as desired.


So tell me to smile so you can pretend that I'm happy in your own mind

Requesting others to prompt a smile to maintain a facade of happiness.

Go out on any limb for the sake of soldering your own lies

Expressing willingness to go to extremes to support false narratives.


That I'm wrong

Denial of being wrong.

And I'm blind

Denial of being blind to the truth.

But you're strong

Acknowledging personal strength.

Purely refined

Highlighting purity and refinement.


Well I'm not buying it

Expressing skepticism or disbelief.

There are things that are so easily missed

Noting the ease with which important things can be overlooked.

Tell me what could be the risk of ignorance in all of your bliss

Questioning the consequences of ignorance in a state of bliss.


Name me; disdain

Mentioning a name with a connotation of dislike.

It still hurts all the same

Despite disliking or disdain, the pain remains the same.

No one is to blame

No one is held responsible for the pain.

Seeing all but the frame

Observing everything but missing the essential details.

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