Lyrics
They say I'm the secretive son
Perceived as secretive, possibly keeping inner thoughts hidden.
Walk in the room speaking in tongues
Entering a space using cryptic or unknown language.
Creeping with the wolves and howling at the moon
Associating with the wild and expressing primal instincts.
Got fangs at my neck, I got things I can't forget
Facing challenges and burdens, haunted by past experiences.
Hunted haunted lost all control
Being pursued, experiencing fear, and losing self-control.
Somehow spirits soften my soul
Supernatural forces providing comfort or solace.
Don't give a fuck, the devil could try his luck
Unconcerned about the devil's challenges.
Nothing scares me how I scare myself
Internal fears surpass external threats.
There's a side of my mind and I can't tell if it's mine
Uncertainty about a part of the mind, questioning ownership.
There's a side of my mind and I can't tell if it's mine
Reiteration of uncertainty about a mysterious aspect of the mind.
I'm all alone in the woods and I'm trembling at the thought
Isolation in nature, feeling fear at the thought of something.
This isn't what I want
Expressing dissatisfaction with the current situation.
This isn't what I want
Repeating discontentment with the present state.
Look who showed up, prodigal son
Returning figure, possibly a family member with a troubled history.
I can't explain what I've become
Inability to explain a transformation or change in self.
Paint me how you want and put me on the wall
Subject to interpretation, allowing judgment by others.
Let them all decide if I'm worth the things I hide
Letting others decide the worthiness based on concealed aspects.
Breathe in breathe out, don't have the words
Struggling with expression, lacking words to convey feelings.
Dreamer dreaming in the real world
Being a dreamer in the harsh reality of life.
It makes me sad, potential I used to have
Sadness over unrealized potential and abilities.
What a waste, get out, you're just no good
Feeling worthless and urged to leave.
There's a side of my mind and I can't tell if it's mine
Repeating uncertainty about a mysterious aspect of the mind.
There's a side of my mind and I can't tell if it's mine
Reiteration of uncertainty about a hidden part of the mind.
I'm all alone in the woods and I'm trembling at the thought
Isolation in nature, experiencing fear at a troubling thought.
This isn't what I want
Expressing dissatisfaction with the current situation.
This isn't what I want
Repeating discontentment with the present state.
This isn't what I want
Continued expression of discontent with the current situation.
This isn't what I want
Reiteration of dissatisfaction with the present state.
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