The Wounds We Bled

Echoes of Resilience: Navigating Life's Splinters with Heather Nova
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Lyrics

We don't decide what we do

We lack control over our actions.

We take the splinters, drive them through

We endure hardships, metaphorically represented by splinters.

We took the road all painted blue

We chose a path marked by sadness or melancholy (painted blue).

We needed to

This decision was necessary for some reason.


I'm finding pieces under rugs

Discovering hidden emotional fragments beneath the surface.

Forgotten words, candy hearts

Recollections of forgotten expressions of love.

Wound so tightly that they stopped

Emotional wounds so profound that they ceased to function.

They needed to

These wounds had a purpose or necessity.


All the things I wish I'd known

Regrets about not knowing certain things.

The willow weeps where the seeds are thrown

A symbol of grief where potential opportunities were missed.

All the things I wish I'd said

Regrets about things left unsaid.

I'm better for the wounds we bled

Positive transformation from the experienced wounds.


Got no control but we do

We lack complete control, but some aspects can be influenced.

And all the shimmer, let it through

All the beautiful and positive aspects should be embraced.

I held it back, somehow I knew

Suppressing something, knowing it was necessary.

I needed to

There was a purpose in holding back.


All the things I wish I'd known

Continued regrets about not knowing certain things.

The willow weeps where the seeds are thrown

Reiteration of missed opportunities symbolized by the willow.

All the things I wish I'd said

Persistent regrets about unspoken words.

I'm better for the wounds we bled

Positive personal growth resulting from the experienced wounds.


Did it all for worse or better

Reflecting on actions and whether they led to improvement or deterioration.

Now I got my shit together

The speaker has now sorted out their life.

Was it worth it, it's whatever

Contemplating whether the journey was worthwhile, with a somewhat indifferent perspective.

I wanna think about it

Expressing a desire to ponder over the experiences.


All the things I wish I'd known

Continued regrets about not knowing certain things.

The willow weeps where the seeds are thrown

Revisiting the image of the willow weeping over missed opportunities.

All the things I wish I'd said

Persistent regrets about unspoken words.

I'm better for the wounds we bled

Reiterating positive growth resulting from the experienced wounds.

I'm better for the wounds we bled

Reiteration of personal improvement from the endured wounds.

I'm better for the wounds we bled

Emphasizing the speaker's positive transformation due to the experienced wounds.

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