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These are my hands, but what can they give me?
Reflecting on the limitations of what the hands can provide in life.
These are my eyes, but they cannot see
Acknowledging the inability of the eyes to perceive deeper truths.
These are my arms, but they don't know tenderness
Expressing a lack of familiarity with tenderness in the arms.
And I must confess that I am usually drawn to sadness
Admitting a tendency to be attracted to sadness in personal experiences.
And loneliness has never been a stranger to me, but
Admitting a history of familiarity with loneliness.
Love tried to welcome me
Love attempted to embrace the individual.
But my soul drew back
Resisting the embrace of love due to personal reasons.
Guilty of lust and sin
Feeling guilty about indulging in lust and sin.
Love tried to take me in
Love made an effort to include the person despite their reservations.
These are my lips, but they whisper sorrow
Lips expressing sorrow and pain.
This is my voice, but it's telling lies
The voice communicating falsehoods and deceit.
I know how to laugh, but I don't know happiness
Knowing how to laugh but struggling to experience true happiness.
And I must confess, instead of spring, it's always winter
Acknowledging a perpetual state of emotional coldness instead of warmth.
And my heart has always been a lonely hunter, but still
Describing a heart that has always sought solitude, resembling a lonely hunter.
Love tried to welcome me
Love attempting to welcome the person into a meaningful connection.
But my soul drew back
Resistance from the soul, avoiding love due to inner conflicts.
I was covered with dust and sin
Being covered with the consequences of dust and sin.
Love tried to take me in
Love persisting in its attempt to include the individual despite their flaws.
Love tried to break me
Love trying to challenge and overcome the person's emotional barriers.
And I must confess, instead of spring, it's always winter
Reiteration of a perpetual emotional winter instead of a spring-like renewal.
And my heart has always been a lonely hunter, but still
Repeating the theme of a heart that has always been a solitary seeker.
Love tried to welcome me
Love making repeated efforts to be accepted.
But my soul drew back
Resistance from the soul persists despite the ongoing attempts of love.
I was guilty of lust and sin
Feeling guilty once again for succumbing to lust and sin.
Love tried to take me in
Love persisting in its pursuit, trying to overcome past failures.
Love tried to welcome me
Continued efforts from love to be embraced and accepted.
But my soul drew back
Resistance from the soul remains intact despite repeated attempts from love.
Covered with dust and sin
Being covered with the remnants of dust and sin, symbolic of past mistakes.
Love tried to take me in
Love persisting, trying to include the individual despite their imperfections.
(Love tried to break me)
Highlighting a moment of vulnerability where love attempted to break the person.
But my soul drew back
Resistance from the soul prevails even in the face of vulnerability.
Guilty of lust and sin
Continued guilt for indulging in lust and sin.
(I was covered with dust, covered with sorrow)
Describing a state of being covered with the consequences of sorrow.
Love tried to take me in
Love persisting in its efforts despite the person's struggles and sorrow.
Still, love tried to welcome me
Despite challenges, love continues to make attempts to be welcomed.
But my soul drew back
Resistance from the soul remains, hindering the acceptance of love.
(Guilty of lust and sin) Covered with dust and sin
Reiterating guilt and the consequences of lust and sin.
Love tried to take me in
Love persists in trying to be accepted despite the struggles.
(Love tried to break me) Love tried to welcome me
Highlighting the continuous attempts of love to break through emotional barriers.
(Love tried to welcome me)
Repeating the theme of love attempting to welcome the individual.
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