Lyrics
Walking alone feels so empty
Expressing the emptiness felt while walking alone.
And the heavy air closing in
Feeling suffocated as the air becomes dense.
The streetlights hide in the shadows
Streetlights hiding in shadows, symbolizing obscured paths.
Leading the way without ever being seen
Guidance without visibility, possibly reflecting life's uncertainties.
And I'm sitting around
Contemplating existence while sitting alone.
Thinking about how
Reflecting on the challenges of life and the desire to live.
Wanting to live makes everything so scary
Expressing the fear and scariness associated with the desire to live.
And I wish I had the right words to explain
Wishing for adequate words to articulate complex feelings.
There is air in my lungs
Acknowledging the basic elements of life – air and blood.
And blood in my veins
Highlighting the physiological aspects of existence.
I guess I can't complain
Acceptance of one's current state without complaints.
It's more than I thought I'd become
Surpassing self-expectations and personal growth.
And I
Transition to a new thought or perspective.
Walk the streets with no body beside me
Being alone while navigating the streets.
And I, know I'm not alone
Despite solitude, recognizing that one is not entirely alone.
And I, heard this city is restless when you all sleep
City perceived as restless during others' sleep, indicating hidden struggles.
So, why doesn't it feel like home?
Questioning why the city doesn't feel like home despite familiarity.
The shell I live in feels like a shadow
Comparing the self to a shadow, suggesting a lack of substance or identity.
My emotions once guests, here to stay
Emotions once welcomed, now feeling permanent and unwelcome.
Everyone claims their space inside my body
Others claiming space within, possibly referring to inner conflicts.
And I feel like I'm pushed away
Sense of being pushed away or isolated.
And I'm sitting around
Repetition of contemplating existence while sitting alone.
Thinking about how
Reiterating the fear associated with the desire to live.
Wanting to live makes everything so scary
Desire for adequate words to express complex emotions.
And I wish I had the right words to explain
Recognition of basic physiological elements – air and blood.
There is air in my lungs
Reiteration of the physiological aspects of existence.
And blood in my veins
Reaffirming acceptance of one's current state without complaints.
I guess I can't complain
Emphasizing personal growth beyond initial expectations.
It's more than I thought I'd become
Transition to a new thought or perspective.
And I
Repetition of being alone while navigating the streets.
Walk the streets with no body beside me
Reiteration of recognizing that one is not entirely alone despite solitude.
And I, know I'm not alone
Reiterating the perception of a restless city during others' sleep.
And I, heard this city is restless when you all sleep
Repeating the question of why the city doesn't feel like home.
So, why doesn't it feel like home?
Transition to a new thought or perspective.
And I
Repetition of being alone while navigating the streets.
Walk the streets with no body beside me
Reiteration of recognizing that one is not entirely alone despite solitude.
And I, know I'm not alone
Reiterating the perception of a restless city during others' sleep.
And I, heard this city is restless when you all sleep
Repeating the question of why the city doesn't feel like home.
So, I guess it might be
Suggesting uncertainty about whether the city might eventually feel like home.
Home
Pondering the concept of home and its elusive nature.
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