Lyrics
Uncertainty follows me like a shade and it fogs my vision.
Uncertainty surrounds the speaker, hindering clear vision.
Like a blind man I'm in the dark. I walk with no driection.
The speaker feels lost, like a blind person in the dark, lacking direction.
I stumble, I fall, I trip on my own footsteps.
The speaker experiences difficulties, stumbling, falling, and tripping on their own actions.
Intuition and hope are my eyes in the uncertainty of tomorrow.
Despite uncertainties, the speaker relies on intuition and hope as guiding elements for the future.
It will be a better day.
Expresses optimism that a better day will come.
Hope is a waking dream. I'm only half awake.
Hope is described as a waking dream, but the speaker feels only partially awake.
My room's a place to hide. It's not a place to sleep.
The speaker's room serves as a hiding place, not a restful space.
A better day awaits for me.
Anticipation for a better day is reinforced.
I know enough to know that I don't know much of anything
Admits limited knowledge and awareness of the world.
If I open my eyes I see things I don't want to see.
Opening one's eyes reveals undesirable truths.
I stumble, I fall, I trip on my own footsteps.
Reiteration of struggles, stumbling, falling, and tripping.
Intuition and hope are my eyes in the uncertainty of tomorrow.
Intuition and hope remain crucial in facing an uncertain tomorrow.
It will be a better day.
Reiterates the expectation of a better day.
Hope is a waking dream. I'm only half awake.
Hope is likened to a waking dream, with the speaker feeling only partially awake.
My room's a place to hide. It's not a place to sleep.
The room is seen as a hiding spot, not a place for restful sleep.
A better day awaits for me.
Confirms the belief that a better day is on the horizon.
If I open my eyes I see things that make me want t o fade away.
Opening one's eyes reveals distressing things, creating a desire to fade away.
I stumble, I fall, I trip on my own footsteps.
Repetition of struggles, stumbling, falling, and tripping.
I stumble, I fall, I trip on my own footsteps.
Reiteration of previous line, emphasizing ongoing difficulties.
Hope is a waking dream. I'm only half awake.
Hope is still portrayed as a waking dream, with partial wakefulness.
My room's a place to hide. It's not a place to sleep.
The room remains a place to hide, not conducive to peaceful sleep.
A better day awaits for me.
Confirms the anticipation of a better day in the future.
Comment