Lyrics
A life that seems void of meaning
A sense that life lacks purpose or significance.
Look in the mirror, all that I see is black and blue
Self-reflection reveals emotional pain and bruises.
Am I choosing to be here
Questioning whether the current situation is a personal choice.
Or is this where you've put me to see this through
Contemplating if external forces have dictated the current path.
I'm sick of watching all life fade away
Expressing frustration at witnessing the decline of life.
Am I just another product of a wasted destiny
Wondering if one's existence is a result of a predetermined, unfulfilled destiny.
The fog has bloomed as colours fade
Describing a fog symbolizing confusion as vibrant colors diminish.
The daylight seems to slip away
Noticing the gradual disappearance of daylight.
The pallets still remaining pale
Colors on the artist's palette are fading, possibly representing life's vibrancy diminishing.
It's grayscale
Summing up the experience with the term "grayscale," suggesting a lack of color or vibrancy.
Knocking on doors to open, for what I thought was my home
Attempting to find a welcoming place but encountering closed doors.
Banging my fists on brick walls, just to feel alone
Physically expressing isolation by banging on walls.
Battered and bloody, void colours still loom
Despite hardships, emptiness persists and colors remain absent.
I'm sick of this place that has become my tomb
Expressing discontent with the current state of life, akin to a tomb.
The fog has bloomed as colours fade
Reiterating the presence of fog and the fading of colors.
The daylight seems to slip away
Emphasizing the gradual loss of daylight.
The pallets still remaining pale
Colors on the palette are still lacking, reinforcing the grayscale theme.
It's grayscale
Repeating the concept of life being in grayscale, devoid of vibrancy.
Return the colours to my life
Expressing a desire for vibrancy and meaning to return to life.
I'm broken and bruised but I still have some fight
Acknowledging personal struggles but still retaining resilience.
The fog has bloomed as colours fade
Reiterating the presence of fog and fading colors, suggesting persistence of challenges.
The daylight seems to slip away
Highlighting the ongoing loss of daylight and the persisting lack of vibrancy.
The pallets still remaining pale
Colors on the palette are still pale, reinforcing the grayscale theme.
It's grayscale
Repeating the concept of life being in grayscale, devoid of vibrancy.
The colours have come back to me, its true
Noting a return of colors to life, indicating a positive shift.
The door is now open and I'm stepping through
Symbolizing progress by stepping through an open door into a more vibrant existence.
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