Lyrics
Time isn't on our side but we can try to ignore it for peace of mind
Time is running short, but we attempt to disregard it for our mental calmness.
But I can't hide so I will try to take a deep breath but what if I
Despite my attempts to conceal, I'll try to relax, but I fear...
Choke on robes, the father son & holy ghost
Fear of choking on the constraints imposed by religious or spiritual beliefs.
What if they come here & take the things I love the most?
Concern about losing cherished possessions or loved ones.
Where do they go?
Anxiety about the uncertain fate of those lost or taken.
Where do they go?
-Where do they go?
-Nobody knows
Uncertainty prevails; there's no definitive answer.
Separate, soul and body went different ways
A metaphorical separation of essence and physical form, perhaps due to trauma or emotional disconnection.
We buried our lungs we buried our lungs
-We buried our lungs we buried our lungs
-No you don't, think about the end till it's already over
Delaying thoughts of the inevitable until it's too late.
Oh I won't pretend that the end isn't enough to make me
Admitting that thoughts of the end affect me deeply.
Choke on notes, this is the way I cope
Struggling with emotions through musical expression as a coping mechanism.
I wrote & wrote in my attempt to know where we go
The act of writing in an attempt to understand the destination or outcome.
Where we go, where we go
Questioning where our existence leads, acknowledging the lack of definite answers.
Nobody nobody knows
-Separate, soul and body went different ways
Reiteration of the metaphorical separation and the burial of emotions or truths.
We buried our lungs we buried our lungs
-We buried our lungs we buried our lungs
-Separate, soul and body went different ways
Repetition emphasizing the division and concealment of emotions or truths.
We buried our lungs we buried our lungs
-We buried our lungs we buried our lungs
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