Wednesday
Navigating Desolation: Noah Spencer's Reflection on Life's Turmoil
Lyrics
I'm not fond of this
I do not like this
The way it turns back
The way things revert or go back
The less I fall
The less I descend or experience failure
Take a breath
Pause and take a breath
The little steps
Focus on the small, incremental steps
From the disgraced and distracted innocence
From the innocence that has been shamed and distracted
No I'm walking in a waste here
Now, I am navigating through a desolate or barren place
And I'm not sure how I'm feeling
Uncertain about my emotions
And you fought it back all for I know
Someone resisted or held back, and I may not fully understand
And I wouldn't listen
I refused to listen
Shooting blank shots
Firing ineffective shots or attempts
Can't get this taste out of my mouth
Unable to remove this unpleasant sensation
Why did this happen?
Questioning why this event occurred
Why is this always happening?
Wondering why this is a recurring situation
No I'm walking in a waste here
Navigating through a desolate or barren place
And no I'm walking in a waste here
Continuing to traverse a desolate or barren place
Oh I'm walking in a waste here
Still navigating through a desolate or barren place
When life's unsure how to breathe in
When life is uncertain about how to endure
When life gets hard to breathe in
When life becomes challenging to endure
When life gets hard to breathe in
When life becomes difficult to endure
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