Different Universe
Navigating Despair: A Different Universe Unveiled
Lyrics
Wrong place, wrong time again
Feeling out of place and timing once again
Wrong way on home to the dead
Heading in the wrong direction towards death
Corpses in darkness float up to heaven, throw shadow above our heads
Imagery of corpses rising in darkness towards heaven, casting shadows
Crown of nothing to kiss
A metaphorical crown of emptiness with no substance
The cup of numb awaits their lips
Anticipation of a state of numbness
Slipped in to a different universe
Transition into a different reality or state of being
Synced in, no need to be rehearsed
Smooth integration, no need for preparation
Soft skin from liquid coats consciousness
The physical sensation of soft skin as consciousness is immersed in a fluid
Rotting minds in the afterlife
Minds in a decaying state after death
Promise you'll me for who I am
A plea to be accepted for one's true self
I'll let you too
Reciprocal acceptance of the other person
We want to sleep
Desire for rest or escape
It's time to wake up
An awakening or realization
We've thought to keep disguises
The decision to discard disguises and reveal true selves
Enough of this charade, it all feels the same
Tired of pretense, everything seems monotonous
We can tell that you feel dismayed
Recognition of someone feeling disheartened
We can tell that your heart wants it
Perception that someone desires something
We can tell that your mind's made up
Understanding that someone has made up their mind
We can tell that your conscious kicked in
Awareness of someone becoming conscious or aware
We can tell that you wanna be left alone
Recognition of someone wanting solitude
We can tell that you looked back down
Observation of someone looking down
We can tell that you're turning yourself around
Noticing someone changing their direction or attitude
We can tell that you're mining your way into another hell
Sensing someone heading towards another negative experience
Would you just watch and sleep?
Encouragement to observe and remain inactive
It's time to wake up
A repetition of the call to wake up
The thought to keep disguises disgusts us all who fall through darkness untouched
Disgust towards those who maintain disguises and deceive in darkness
Your heaven is just a crutch
The belief that one's concept of heaven is a crutch or a false support
I want to sleep, and then to wake up
Desire for rest and subsequent awakening
This thought to keep disguised is enough
Rejecting the need to maintain disguises, considering it sufficient
And this charade, it all feels the same
Reiteration that the pretense feels indistinguishable
Fuckin' right we feel dismayed
An affirmation of feeling disheartened
Comment