Paper Mache

Unveiling Life's Tapestry: Finding Common Ground's Paper Mache
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Lyrics

Guess I've been fraying at the edges

Expressing a sense of wear and tear on personal well-being.

More often than I care to admit

Acknowledging a frequent experience of personal struggles.

All the vices, the wasted nights spent

Reflection on engaging in negative habits and unproductive nights.

Wasting time

Highlighting a sense of time wasted.

And I've been making a list

Compiling a list of missed opportunities or experiences.

Of all the things I know I've missed

Acknowledging awareness of one's shortcomings.

Still I'm striving for nothing tonight

Despite shortcomings, still striving for improvement.

Locked inside

Sense of feeling trapped or confined.

And I don't know why

Expressing confusion or lack of understanding about current circumstances.

But the walls of this rut are steep

Describing a challenging situation with significant barriers.

And your words cut deep

Acknowledging the emotional impact of someone's words.

It could be worse, couldn't it

Recognizing that the situation could be worse.

Work it all out, could it be anything that I had in my head

Questioning if it's possible to resolve or understand everything.

You've been pointing out my progress

Acknowledging external recognition of personal growth.

I know I have a tendency to forget

Acknowledging a tendency to forget one's progress.

All the steps I've made in my life

Reflecting on the journey and personal development over time.

Since I was spending most nights drinking alone

Recalling a period of solitude and self-destructive behavior.

Yeah, I fucked up

Admitting to past mistakes or errors in judgment.

I was caught up

Acknowledging being entangled or absorbed in a harmful situation.

In a caustic flame, I had to get away I'm paper mache

Metaphorically describing vulnerability and fragility as "paper mache."

It could be worse, couldn't it

Reiterating the acknowledgment that the situation could be worse.

Work it all out, could it be anything that I had in my head

Revisiting the question of resolving or understanding personal issues.

But the truth is, it's irrelevant

Stating that the truth is irrelevant, emphasizing a sense of detachment.

The steps we missed

Reflecting on missed opportunities and unfulfilled potential.

The stacks of could have been's

Highlighting the accumulation of unrealized possibilities.

They sit in the shadows of our progress

Describing missed opportunities lingering in the background of progress.

It's progress

Emphasizing the ongoing nature of personal development.

It could be worse, couldn't it

Reiterating the acknowledgment that the situation could be worse.

Work it all out, could it be anything that I had in my head

Returning to the question of resolving or understanding personal issues.

But the truth is, it's irrelevant

Reiterating the idea that the truth is irrelevant, maintaining detachment.

The steps we missed

Reflecting on missed opportunities and unfulfilled potential.

The stacks of could have been's

Highlighting the accumulation of unrealized possibilities.

They sit in the shadows of our

Emphasizing the persistent presence of unfulfilled potential.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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