Traveling Time

Chronicles of Existence: Navigating Life's Turbulence Through 'Traveling Time'
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Lyrics

I stormed the scene in a limousine,

Arrived on the scene in a limousine

Left in an ambulance

Left the scene in an ambulance

I was sittin' pretty til I prayed to the city

Felt comfortable until I prayed to the city, realizing I had no chance

and I never stood a chance

Realized my vulnerability and lack of control

Held as tight as I could stand

Held on as tightly as I could until I couldn't stand it

til I had an itch

Reached a breaking point or a moment of discomfort

Travellin' time,

Repetition of "Travellin' time," suggesting a theme of journey or progression through time

Travellin' time,

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Travellin' time

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The way things were I was damn near sure

Despite the circumstances, I was almost certain I wouldn't live past 23

I'd be dead by 23

Reflecting on the expectation of a short life

And I never considered I'd survive my liver

Surviving the impact on the liver but now dealing with concerns about my knees

just to worry about my knees

Confronting unexpected challenges and consequences of survival

Sticks and stones might break my bones,

Traditional saying, acknowledging that physical harm can heal, but time affects everyone

but time undoes us all

Emphasizing the universal impact of time

Travellin' time,

Repetition of "Travellin' time," reinforcing the theme of the journey through time

Travellin' time,

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Travellin' time

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The truth is lava, I'll lie on the couch

Truth is compared to lava, suggesting its powerful and destructive nature

Gotta get some shut-eye somehow,

Expressing the need for rest despite challenges

Still, it's colder now

Despite rest, the situation remains difficult or challenging

I remember mid- September,

Recollection of a specific moment in mid-September

Watching trains at 17,

Reflecting on a memory of watching trains at 17

Gift to Quietus The queen

Mention of "Quietus The queen" suggests a mysterious or symbolic reference

Dreams consigned,

Reference to dreams that have been abandoned or lost

3 centenials of seasons,

Indication of the passage of a long period, possibly centuries

here it comes

An announcement or realization of something approaching

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