Empty Pages
Echoes of Lost Time: Òscar Boyle's Reflection on Life and MemoriesLyrics
Flashing lights, awake at dawn
Reference to a moment with flashing lights, signaling awakening at dawn.
Heavy weighted time flows
Feeling the weight of time passing heavily.
Scattered thoughts about my fate but I will not participate
Contemplating fate but choosing not to actively engage or participate.
Led myself back home
Returning to a familiar place, possibly seeking comfort or stability.
Running out of songs to sing
Feeling a lack of inspiration or new things to express.
There's no more music in my dreams
No longer finding musical inspiration in dreams.
These empty pages call me down from all the dark clouds
Feeling a call to confront emptiness, symbolized by empty pages.
Keep ignoring what it means
Choosing to ignore the significance or meaning behind the empty pages.
Too much time has passed at once
Reflecting on the passage of time and its impact.
Falling in the black hole
Experiencing a sense of being lost or overwhelmed, akin to a black hole.
And even if the winds don't blow, the falling leaves will come and go
Even if external circumstances don't change, change is inevitable.
The only way to lose control
Choosing to let go of control as the only way to truly experience life.
Jaded hearts that long to keep
Describing hearts that are tired and desire to preserve empty, monotonous days.
The empty days that fill the week
Yearning for a routine that fills the week with a sense of purpose.
Running down the streets below the lonely light shone
Observing the world below with mixed emotions.
Sometimes sour but sometimes sweet
Life is a mix of bitter and sweet experiences.
Too much time has passed at once
Reiterating the reflection on the passage of time and its effects.
Falling in the black hole
Continuing the sense of being lost or overwhelmed, akin to a black hole.
And even if the grass won't grow, our crossing paths will come and go
Change is inevitable, even if external signs don't show it.
The only way to take control
Choosing to take control as the only way to navigate life.
We push, we pull, but we're no fools
Highlighting the internal struggle without clear guidelines or rules.
Against ourselves there are no rules
Emphasizing the internal conflict and contradictions within oneself.
We're bringing down our memories, to satisfy a melody
Recalling memories to create a satisfying melody.
In turn, the tide will fall and rise
Expecting a natural ebb and flow in life's challenges and successes.
We're trying not to stay behind
Striving not to be left behind in the journey of life.
We're bringing down our memories
Recalling memories to create a melody, prioritizing the emotional impact.
In favour of a melody
Choosing melody over memories for emotional satisfaction.
Waiting till the fires come back
Awaiting a challenging situation to arise.
So we can counter the attack
Preparing to face and overcome challenges when they occur.
We're bringing down our memories
Recalling memories to create a melody as a means of coping.
To write another melody
Continuing to use memories to create new emotional experiences.
And we won't stop until we start
Committing to continue the journey until emotional healing is achieved.
To open up and heal our hearts
Expressing the need to open up emotionally for healing.
We'll sing another melody
Committing to creating and expressing new melodies as a form of self-discovery.
To try and keep our memories
Attempting to preserve and cherish memories through melodies.
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