Waking Up
Unveiling Truth: Reflections on Choices and Faith
Lyrics
Is a lie just the truth
Questioning if a lie is essentially a concealed and abandoned truth
Uncovered and relinquished
Reflecting on the act of uncovering and letting go
A passion for all young fools
Describing a passion that applies to all inexperienced individuals
Is a lie just the truth
Raising the question again about the nature of lies and truth
A question left unanswered
Pointing to a lingering, unanswered question
To feed the failure of our choices
Highlighting the consequence of failed choices and their impact
And in my hands our blood recovered
Describing the speaker's hands as a vessel for recovering blood, possibly symbolizing responsibility
And for our faith we're undeserved
Expressing that the faith held is not necessarily earned or deserved
And in my hands our blood recovered
Reiterating the role of the speaker's hands in recovering blood
And in your faith completely
Connecting the recovery of blood with complete faith in someone else
Do we wait all this time
Pondering the duration of waiting and its purpose
And follow blindly hating
Questioning the blind pursuit of hatred and its consequences
Killing all that we survey
Condemning the destructive act of killing everything within one's observation
Do we hate all this time
Posing a similar question about the nature of hatred over time
And let our anger lead us
Advocating against letting anger guide actions
Lead us to our bitter end
Warning that such anger may lead to a bitter and negative conclusion
Your wasting our time (turn the lights out when you leave)
Criticizing the wastefulness of time and suggesting a departure or conclusion
When everything's said and done
Reflecting on the finality of actions and decisions
We're dead and buried
Emphasizing the irreversible nature of being dead and buried
And will this never end
Expressing weariness and a desire for resolution
I'm tired of all this walking
Conveying a sense of exhaustion from continuous effort
And if this never ends
Pondering the possibility of an unending situation
I'll walk until my feet are bleeding
Committing to persisting, even if it results in physical pain
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