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Emotional Turmoil Unveiled: Reflections on Relationships and SelfLyrics
I hold on to the thread, and begin to walk away
I'm holding onto a connection and starting to move away.
You’ll come back soon maybe just another day
Expecting your return, perhaps in the near future.
Everytime I see one I want to write another page
Whenever I encounter something, I feel compelled to create or express myself.
Feel the daybreak and my heart fills with rage
As morning arrives, my heart fills with anger or frustration.
See them walking all the way up and down the street
Observing people moving along the streets.
It’s hard to say hello, now to everyone you meet
It's difficult to greet or interact with everyone.
I couldn’t say anything, as I shrugged and sighed
I couldn't articulate my feelings and reacted with a shrug and a sigh.
Might as well tell you, to let go of your pride
It's better to advise you to release your sense of pride.
Just keep them away from me
I want to keep them distant from me.
They’re the last thing I want to see
They're the least desirable things for me to encounter.
There’s no way to be any bolder
There's no way to act with more courage or audacity.
Wonder if they’ll be around when I’m older
I ponder if they'll still be present in my life as I age.
It’s a common trend
It's a prevailing pattern or habit.
It’ll break before it bends
It will break rather than bend, suggesting its fragility.
They just make my temper snap
They provoke my anger to the point of losing control.
Give me something I can use to close the gap
I need something that helps bridge the gap or distance between us.
Before I die
This is a plea for something meaningful before my death.
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