Lyrics
I think about the words you said back then
I reflect on the words you spoke in the past.
Life's like fruit when it comes to the basics
Life is comparable to fruit when simplifying its essence.
I thought I'd shaken hands with the devil himself
I believed I had confronted significant challenges or evils.
But it was nothing more than a fire in my temple
However, it turned out to be nothing more than a temporary disturbance in my inner sanctum.
I wanna touch life itself
I desire to experience life in its purest form.
Serious and scolding
With a grave and admonishing demeanor.
I wanna turn around
I wish to turn my life around.
Till I'm no longer human
To the extent that I cease to be merely human.
I wanna meet my roots
I aspire to reconnect with my origins or ancestry.
Till I'm no longer human
To the extent that I cease to be merely human.
Trying to make my mind up am I on the right side
Contemplating whether I am aligned with the correct path.
I'm only half way back
I am only halfway through the journey of self-discovery or recovery.
We were meant to ramble like little birds
We were intended to wander freely like small birds.
But this is nothing more than a dried up stream
Yet, what remains is nothing more than a depleted and dry watercourse.
When I'm touching the fresh leaves
When I come into contact with fresh leaves.
I feel the joy of belonging
I experience the happiness of belonging or connection.
I wanna turn around
I desire to change my course of life.
Till I'm no longer human
To the extent that I cease to be merely human.
I wanna meet my roots
I aspire to reconnect with my origins or ancestry.
Till I'm no longer human
To the extent that I cease to be merely human.
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