Lyrics
Drain the blood
Metaphorical expression suggesting a draining or loss of life force.
Home is wherever I'm alone
Personal definition of home as a state of being alone.
I learned how to die a long time ago
Claiming to have mastered the art of coping with death over an extended period.
Lost in the fog of it all
Feeling disoriented and confused in the complexities of life.
Cleanse me of these plaguing thoughts
Plea for relief from troubling and persistent thoughts.
For anytime I think the battle is over
Reflection on the recurring nature of personal struggles.
It comes crawling back to me
The ongoing battle resurfaces despite efforts to overcome it.
It's an ocean
Symbolic representation of life's vast and overwhelming challenges.
It's a war-torn city
Comparing life's difficulties to a war-ravaged city.
It takes everything from me
The challenges extract a heavy toll, taking everything from the speaker.
It'll take a prayer to the gods of deceiving nature
Seeking divine intervention or guidance to mend broken aspects of life.
To sew the threads together
Using prayer to mend and unite fragmented elements of life.
Fall apart as it comes together
Accepting that things may fall apart before finding coherence.
Once I think about the world too much
Reflection on the negative impact of overthinking the world.
I start losing touch
Losing a sense of reality or connection when contemplating the world too deeply.
Once I dissect everything I've touched
Disengaging or withdrawing when scrutinizing one's actions or experiences.
I'll decide I've had enough
Deciding to distance oneself after self-reflection.
As I'll never be enough for the name I carry
Expressing inadequacy in living up to a certain identity or name.
So drain the blood I share with all these strangers
Suggesting a need to detach from shared connections with strangers.
Once I think about the word too much
Repetition of the impact of overthinking on losing touch with reality.
I start losing touch
Reiteration of the negative consequences of excessive contemplation.
Once I dissect everything I've touched
Repeating the pattern of deciding to distance oneself after self-reflection.
I'll decide I've had enough
Consistently choosing to withdraw after analyzing one's experiences.
Once I think about the word too much
Reiteration of the impact of overthinking on losing touch with reality.
I start losing touch
Emphasizing the negative consequences of excessive contemplation.
Once I dissect everything I've touched
Consistent pattern of deciding to distance oneself after self-reflection.
I'll decide I've had enough
Recurring theme of choosing to withdraw after analyzing one's experiences.
Once I think about the word too much
Reiteration of the impact of overthinking on losing touch with reality.
I start losing touch
Emphasizing the negative consequences of excessive contemplation.
Once I dissect everything I've touched
Consistent pattern of deciding to distance oneself after self-reflection.
I'll decide I've had enough
Recurring theme of choosing to withdraw after analyzing one's experiences.
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