Lyrics
Hands to the sky while the air speaks my name
Expressing a surrender or openness with hands raised, acknowledging the surrounding atmosphere acknowledging the speaker.
All the sense to wonder why, but no soul to do the same
Reflecting on the sense of wonder about life's purpose or meaning, contrasted with a lack of shared introspection among others.
Crawl inside, disconnect, let sensation fade away
Seeking refuge by withdrawing internally, disconnecting from external stimuli, and letting feelings or experiences diminish.
An endless night to keep us safe
Describing a prolonged period of darkness that provides safety or comfort.
Shield our eyes and minds from the mess that we've made
Using a protective shield to avoid confronting the consequences of collective mistakes or actions.
How long do we all pretend that this is fine?
Questioning the duration of pretending that everything is acceptable or normal.
We've come too far to fed another empty line
Highlighting the advanced stage reached where repeating empty assurances is no longer acceptable.
Apathetic lives while we scream beneath the skin
Depicting a state of apathy in lives contrasted with internal screams, indicating a lack of resonance between inner feelings and outward expression.
All the words to make it right, but no voice to carry them
Noting the existence of words that could make things right, but a lack of a suitable voice to communicate them effectively.
How long do we all pretend that this is fine?
Reiterating the theme of pretending that everything is fine despite mounting evidence to the contrary.
We've come too far to fed another empty line
Stressing the point that the stage has been reached where feeding another empty line is untenable.
Everything you are will fade in time
Conveying the transient nature of one's identity or existence over time.
Crawl inside, disconnect, let sensation fade away
Repeating the idea of seeking internal refuge and disconnection from sensations as a coping mechanism.
Crawl inside, disconnect, let sensation fade away
Emphasizing the act of withdrawing internally and letting sensations fade away as a recurring theme.
Fade away
Summarizing the process of fading away as a conclusive action or outcome.
How long do we all pretend that this is fine?
Raising the question again about the duration of pretending that everything is fine.
We've come too far to fed another empty line
Asserting that the point has been reached where another empty line is unacceptable.
Everything you are will fade in time
Reiterating the transient nature of everything one is, emphasizing the inevitability of fading with time.
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