Stranger
Unveiling the Hidden Narratives: Embracing the Worth in Strangers
Lyrics
When it comes down, we know we're alone
Expressing a realization of loneliness when facing challenging situations.
you could scream and nobody would hear
Highlighting the feeling of isolation, where one's cries or struggles go unnoticed.
Today my face in the glass is a stranger's
Describing a sense of unfamiliarity with one's own reflection, possibly due to inner turmoil.
furrowed with the lines of fear
Reflecting the impact of fear, manifesting as visible lines on the face.
All the little truths denied, all the little deaths we died
Acknowledging the suppression of small truths and the toll of unresolved issues.
I always thought that it was worth something
Expressing a belief that there was inherent value in something, despite challenges.
All the little rays of hope, always coming back when we needed them most
Referencing moments of hope that reappeared when most needed.
I always thought that it was worth something
Reiterating the belief in the worthiness of the aforementioned struggles and hope.
Once we went back to the house we were born in
Recalling a return to the place of origin, finding it damaged and abandoned.
The glass was smashed and there were boards on the doors
Describing a scene of destruction with boarded-up doors, symbolizing the closure of the past.
and it seemed so right that the past was all laid to waste
Expressing a sense of justification in leaving the past behind and moving forward.
and our trail covered up and lost
Indicating the deliberate covering and loss of one's trail, suggesting a desire to escape the past.
All the little deaths we died, all the little truths denied,
Repeating the idea of suppressed truths and the toll of unresolved issues.
I always thought that it was worth something
Reaffirming the belief in the intrinsic value of the struggles and experiences.
And all the battles leave their scars
Acknowledging the enduring impact of past battles through visible scars.
and the gods of Fate still laughing at us
Suggesting a sense of cosmic irony, where fate mocks human struggles.
I always thought that it was worth what it cost
Reiterating the belief that the cost of experiences is justified by their perceived value.
Let everyone else decide who's right - I don't care any more tonight
Expressing a detachment from others' opinions and a lack of concern for judgment.
I only know that it is worth something
Affirming the personal conviction that one's journey and experiences hold intrinsic worth.
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