The Limit

Navigating Life's Backstreets: Liloe Rix's Reflection on Limits
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Lyrics

I've been walking in this neighborhood for quite some time

The speaker has been exploring the neighborhood for a significant duration.

I've been trying for a while to walk a straight line

Despite efforts, the speaker struggles to maintain a straightforward path in life.

Road blocks keeping me from going on

Obstacles hinder the speaker's progress.

All these old buildings with their history

The speaker observes old buildings rich with history.

And concrete flowers beneath my feet

Concrete flowers on the ground symbolize artificial beauty.

I have been wandering these streets, I've seen it all

The speaker has experienced diverse situations in the streets.

My feet are moving but I go backwards

The speaker feels stuck, moving backward despite forward physical movement.

Rewinding memories silence my words

Revisiting memories brings a temporary silence to the speaker's words.

I bit off more than I could chew

The speaker acknowledges taking on more challenges than manageable.

Pushing the limit is what I'm used to

Pushing boundaries has become a familiar practice for the speaker.

My feet are moving, but I go backwards

Despite movement, the speaker reflects on past experiences.

I carry memories on my shoulders

The speaker carries the weight of memories on their shoulders.

I'll pave the way for something new

Expressing a determination to create a path for something new.

Pushing the limit is what I used to do

Reflecting on the past habit of pushing one's limits.

When I start to see the colors in a different light

Anticipating a shift in perspective, seeing colors differently.

It will seem easier to clear my mind

Expecting that a new viewpoint will make it easier to clear the mind.

So, I can finally see what is real again

Hoping to perceive reality more clearly.

Now the raindrops fall on the floor

Raindrops falling symbolize a cleansing or renewal.

I've been waiting long for petrichor

Longing for the earthy scent after rain (petrichor).

Can't wait to see, it's bright and clear in the end

Excitement about a bright and clear future.

My feet are moving, but I go backwards

Despite movement, the speaker feels a regression in their journey.

Rewinding memories silence my words

Memories resurface, silencing the speaker's present words.

I bit off more than I could chew

Admitting to taking on challenges beyond their capacity.

Pushing the limit is what I'm used to

Continuing the habit of pushing personal limits.

My feet are moving, but I go backwards

Despite forward motion, the speaker reflects on the past.

I carry memories on my shoulders

The burden of memories is carried on the speaker's shoulders.

I'll pave the way for something new

Expressing a commitment to pave the way for something new.

Pushing the limit is what I used to do

Reflecting on the past inclination to push personal limits.

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