Hit and Run

Navigating the Abyss: Empyre's Tale of Lost Homes and Shattered Memories
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Lyrics

I don't know what's around me

I am uncertain about my surroundings.

There's nothing that means that much here, anymore

Nothing holds significant value in this place anymore.

It's fallen through the cracks, of a broken floor

The significance has been lost and overlooked in a damaged environment.


Once this place used to know me

This place used to be familiar to me.

And I called it home, but no more

I considered it home, but not anymore.

Cos it's fallen through the cracks, of a broken floor

Similar to line 3, the meaning has been neglected in a damaged setting.

There's no turning back it's just a hit and run

There is no possibility of reverting; it's a fleeting and abrupt departure.


No, there's no turning back

No chance to reverse the situation.

No, there's no going home

No opportunity to return to the familiar concept of home.

It's just a hit and run

Reiterates the idea of an abrupt and irreversible departure.


Time just steals shattered memories

Time erodes memories that I can no longer remember.

That I can't recall anymore

Memories have been lost in a damaged environment.

They've fallen through the cracks, of a broken floor

Reinforces the idea that memories have slipped away due to the broken surroundings.


Parts of me becoming distant

Aspects of myself are becoming distant and unclear.

Are they even true

Doubt arises about the authenticity of these distant aspects.

Cos I barely missed them, fading from my view

I almost missed these fading aspects as they disappear from my perspective.

There's no turning back it's just a hit and run

Emphasizes the theme of an irreversible departure; a sudden and fleeting exit.


No, there's no turning back

No chance to reverse the situation.

No, there's no going home

No possibility of returning to the concept of home.

It's just a hit and run

Reiterates the idea of an abrupt and irreversible departure.

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