Lyrics
Walk through the clay before I flee
Expressing the difficulty of moving forward through challenging circumstances.
See how it grows inside of me
Reflecting on internal growth and development, possibly emotional or personal.
Once it is there, I know for sure
Confident acknowledgement that once a particular experience or feeling takes root, it becomes permanent.
It will not leave me anymore
Emphasizing the enduring nature of the emotional or physical "scars."
I try to walk, just one more step
Struggling to take another step forward in the face of challenges.
I've learned to love and to forget
Learning to both love and forget, possibly referring to the complexities of relationships.
I can't decide what to believe
Expressing difficulty in making decisions, particularly about beliefs or values.
So hard to breathe, no way to leave
Feeling trapped or suffocated, with no apparent escape.
And if it was the end of time
Contemplating a significant moment or event that could be considered the end of time.
I'm proud to show the scars of mine
Expressing pride in displaying the visible signs of past struggles or challenges.
When time has come to settle down
Acknowledging the inevitability of settling down or facing reality.
The world reveals the moment now
Highlighting a crucial moment in life that reveals important truths.
I'll find the key, I've never missed
Searching for a metaphorical key, possibly representing a solution or understanding.
And now I know, I can't resist
Realizing an inability to resist a particular force or circumstance.
I try to walk, just one more step
Reiterating the struggle to move forward, possibly suggesting persistence despite challenges.
I've learned to love and to forget
Re-emphasizing the dual nature of learning to love and forget.
I can't decide what to believe
Reiterating the difficulty in determining one's beliefs or convictions.
So hard to breathe, no way to leave
Reiterating the sense of suffocation or lack of escape.
And if it was the end of time
Reflecting on the hypothetical scenario of facing the end of time with pride in one's scars.
I'm proud to show the scars of mine
Reiterating the pride in displaying the symbolic scars at the end of time.
It's not over, can't you see
Stating that the experience is ongoing, and the impact of years is visible.
What all these years have done to me
Reflecting on the transformative effect that passing years have had on the individual.
Try to walk, just one more step
Reiterating the struggle to take another step forward in the journey.
I've learned to love, learned to forget
Re-emphasizing the process of learning to love and forget.
I can't decide what to believe
Reiterating the challenge of deciding on beliefs or values.
So hard to breathe, no way to leave
Re-emphasizing the sense of suffocation or lack of options for escape.
And if it was the end of time
Reflecting on the hypothetical scenario of facing the end of time with pride in one's scars.
I'm proud to show the scars of mine
Concluding with the reiterated pride in displaying scars at the end of time.
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