hazelton

Unveiling Depths: Hazelton's Tale of Struggle and Redemption
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Lyrics

Saddle up, we're calling up the pain

Saddle up, prepare for the emotional pain.

Stilling doubt to single out the strain

Suppressing uncertainty to focus on the stress.


You came, you saw, you sawed her brain

You arrived, observed, and emotionally hurt her.

You cut out all the parts that held your stain

Eliminating the aspects of her that reminded you of your flaws.


Still inclined, you're billing wine the blame

Despite this, you still attribute blame to her and indulge in wine.

She's crying now, you're climbing down your claim

She's crying, and you're descending from your emotional claim.

Sitting up, you've counting up your names

You're sitting up, reflecting on the various identities you've assumed.

Is sin enough to bend 'em off the frame?

Wondering if committing sins is enough to detach from the emotional frame.


You came, you saw, you sawed her brain

You revisited the emotional hurt, cutting out more of her essence.

You cut out all the parts that held your stain

Continuing to erase parts of her that connect to your imperfections.

You clipped, you clawed, to no applause (weigh above)

Attempting, but not receiving applause for your efforts.

You lost the will and bought the lye and gauze (weigh apart)

You lost the motivation to be truthful and resorted to deception.


So tried to be somebody

Struggling to establish an identity.

So tried to be somebody (so fly to flee)

Repeating the attempt to be someone, emphasizing the struggle to escape.

So tried to be somebody (so long and leave)

Despite trying, the longing to depart remains.

So hard to be somebody

The difficulty of becoming somebody.

So tried to be somebody (run, you wreck, and then you run) (you wreck, and then you run)

Running away from problems, wrecking things in the process.

So far to feel somebody (you wreck, and then you run) (you wreck, and then you run)

Struggling to feel a sense of identity amid the chaos.

So tried to be somebody (you wreck, and then you run) (you wreck, and then you run)

Continuing the cycle of trying and running away.

So hard to be somebody (you wreck, and then you run)(you wreck, and then you)

The persistent challenge of establishing a meaningful identity.

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