Bitter Shade of Grey
Navigating Shadows: Ghost Chant's Tale of Resilience and Redemption
Lyrics
Pretending to be okay, giving your life for a cheap thrill.
Pretending to be okay, sacrificing your life for momentary pleasure.
It’s getting hard to stay, numbing yourself with poison pills.
Struggling to endure, seeking solace in numbing substances.
Pretending to be okay, giving your life for a cheap thrill.
Reiteration of the facade, trading life for a fleeting thrill.
and while you waste away your heart it turns a bitter shade of grey.
As you deteriorate, your heart becomes emotionally desolate and gray.
Do you even know who you are anymore?
Questioning self-identity, unsure of who you have become.
A double dose of sickening is where you are.
Being in a profoundly unpleasant state.
i can’t watch as you offer yourself this fate.
Unable to witness you willingly accepting a grim destiny.
I want to help you through the struggle in this helpless place.
Expressing a desire to support during the hardship in a seemingly hopeless situation.
I can only give so much of myself to you, but you can only beat this if it’s what you choose to do.
Limited capacity to assist, emphasizing the necessity for personal choice in overcoming struggles.
Pretending to be okay, giving your life for a cheap thrill.
Repeating the theme of pretending for momentary pleasure at the cost of life.
It’s getting hard to stay, numbing yourself with poison pills.
Intensifying difficulty in persisting, resorting to harmful substances for escape.
Pretending to be okay, giving your life for a cheap thrill.
Continuing the cycle of feigned well-being for temporary satisfaction.
and while you waste away your heart it turns a bitter shade of grey.
As life diminishes, the heart undergoes a negative transformation, becoming emotionally bleak.
Charismatic child, you could’ve had it all.
Addressing a once-charismatic individual who lost everything.
Someone, somewhere stole away your innocence.
An external force stole innocence, leaving pain and sorrow.
Offered a way out from the pain and sting.
Presenting an escape from suffering with false promises of feeling different.
Feeding you hopes that you’ll feel different.
Feeding aspirations that could bring change but require personal commitment.
I can only give so much of myself to you, but you can only beat this if it’s what you choose to do.
Reiteration of the limited support, emphasizing the importance of personal choice in overcoming challenges.
Pretending to be okay, giving your life for a cheap thrill.
Repeating the theme of feigned well-being and sacrifice for fleeting pleasure.
It’s getting hard to stay, numbing yourself with poison pills.
Increasing difficulty in enduring life's challenges, resorting to harmful coping mechanisms.
Pretending to be okay, giving your life for a cheap thrill.
Continuing the cycle of pretending for momentary satisfaction at a significant cost.
and while you waste away your heart it turns a bitter shade of grey.
As life deteriorates, the heart undergoes a negative transformation, turning emotionally desolate.
And when your eyes roll back, I won’t watch you rot.
Refusing to witness the degradation as someone succumbs to their vices.
And the room has faded to black, I won’t watch you rot.
Rejecting the observation of the person's decline as everything fades to darkness.
You’ll feel the collapse, I’ll be there to bring you back.
Acknowledging the inevitable collapse and expressing a commitment to intervene and provide support.
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