Cracks in the Ceiling
Mending Cracks: Life's Reflections & Identity Struggles
Lyrics
Healing cracks in the ceiling
Healing metaphorical wounds or resolving issues represented as cracks in the ceiling.
Life goes on life flows on
Life continues, it keeps moving forward.
Healing cracks in the feeling
Addressing the emotional aspect of healing, fixing the cracks in feelings or emotions.
Years go by tears go dry
The passage of time and the drying up of tears, indicating emotional healing over the years.
A mirror with staring eyes
A mirror symbolizing self-reflection with intense or scrutinizing eyes.
If you blink, I die
Vulnerability expressed, where the speaker's existence seems tied to the observer's attention.
If you blink, I die
-A game of shade and light
Describing a relationship dynamic with a game of shade and light, where winning involves deception and lying.
If you win, I lie
-If you win, I lie
-Someone has taken my place
Someone has replaced the speaker, sitting in their place, wearing their face, and causing a sense of suffocation or loss of identity.
He's sitting on my chair
-Someone is wearing my face
-I'm running out of air
-Watching cracks in the ceiling
Observing and contemplating the cracks in the ceiling, possibly symbolizing challenges or flaws in life.
Faces leak out places leak out
External expressions or emotions leaking out, possibly signifying a struggle to contain one's true self.
Watching cracks in the feeling
-Drugging me, haunting me
The cracks in feelings are associated with being drugged or haunted, suggesting internal turmoil.
My senses are wearing thin
The speaker's senses are becoming less acute, possibly due to the emotional toll taken.
If I hide, you spy
A sense of vulnerability, where hiding is met with scrutiny and spying, and speaking leads to consequences.
If I hide, you spy
-Shadows are blurring my screen
The presence of shadows blurring the speaker's screen, emphasizing the obscured or unclear nature of the speaker's reality.
If I speak, you die
-If I speak, you die
-Someone has taken my place
Repetition of the theme of replacement and loss of identity, with a growing sense of desperation and suffocation.
He's sitting on my chair
-Someone is wearing my face
-I'm running out of air
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