Purple Heart
Unveiling Life's Fragility: Purple Heart's Poignant Reflections
Lyrics
You're starting to feel you're not bullet proof
You're beginning to realize your vulnerability.
Breathe it in, breathe it out
Take a moment to inhale and exhale.
Wiping the blood from your purple heart
Cleaning the bloodstains from your symbol of honor and resilience.
Breathe it in and breathe it out
Continue to breathe in and out.
You don't wanna look but you just can't help yourself
You avoid facing a difficult truth but are compelled to do so.
You know that it could someday be the death of you
Acknowledging that this avoidance could potentially lead to your demise.
Is this what it feels like to find out?
Questioning if this experience is the reality you've discovered.
Is this what it feels like?
Reflecting on the sensation and wondering if it's genuine.
You're starting to feel the years in your bones
You're starting to feel the effects of aging in your bones.
Breathe it in, breathe it out
Take a moment to breathe in and out again.
The face in the mirror is startin' to fade
The reflection in the mirror is losing its clarity and distinctness.
Breathe it in and breathe it out
Continue the process of inhaling and exhaling.
You don't wanna look but you just can't help yourself
You resist looking at a harsh reality but find it irresistible.
You know that it could someday be the death of you
Awareness that this could potentially lead to your demise.
Is this what it feels like to find out?
Questioning if this is the genuine experience of discovery.
Is this what it feels like?
Wondering if this feeling is authentic.
Is this what it feels like to find out?
Reiterating the question of whether this is true discovery.
Just what it feels like?
Asking specifically about the nature of this sensation.
You're holdin' up your own halo
You're supporting your own sense of honor or virtue.
Your purple heart, your halo
Your symbolic honor, your virtue.
You don't wanna look but you still can't look away
You avoid looking but find it hard to turn away.
You're hanging the hope from the ribbon of your purple heart
You're attaching hope to the emblem of your resilience.
Is this what it feels like to find out?
Questioning if this experience is the true revelation.
Is this what it feels like?
Reflecting on the sensation and questioning its authenticity.
Is this what it feels like to find out?
Reiterating the inquiry into the nature of this discovery.
Is this what it feels like?
Wondering again if this feeling is authentic.
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