Concrete Bed
Escape the Concrete: A Journey Within
Lyrics
Woke up in a concrete bed
Waking up in a harsh and unwelcoming reality.
A prison built by myself
Feeling confined and trapped due to personal choices or actions.
Empty and full of regrets
Experiencing a mix of emptiness and remorse within oneself.
This room is my home now
Acceptance of the current situation as a self-created confinement.
You know I've got nowhere to go
Expressing a lack of direction or purpose in life.
Burning my sheets through the night
Symbolic act of destroying comfort or stability during sleep.
This city is so cold
Describing the external environment as emotionally cold.
There's no way I'll make it out
A sense of hopelessness or difficulty in overcoming challenges.
I think I hear voices outside
Perceiving external influences or pressures.
I panic and I try to hide
Reacting with anxiety and a desire to escape reality.
A million miles to find my way
A metaphorical journey or struggle spanning a great distance.
I need a place where I can rest
Seeking a place of solace and rejuvenation.
I think I'm stuck
A feeling of being stuck or unable to progress.
Inside my mind
Feeling imprisoned within one's own thoughts and emotions.
I feel like I could sleep for days
Expressing fatigue or weariness, possibly due to inner struggles.
An empty room
Describing a space devoid of external influences.
With all my wars
Reflecting on internal conflicts and battles.
My thoughts against me once again
Acknowledging the internal struggles against oneself.
All by myself
Emphasizing a sense of isolation and loneliness.
And I feel like I'm missing something
A feeling of incompleteness or longing for something.
Watching other people's lives
Observing the lives of others from a detached and broken perspective.
Through a broken screen
Experiencing the world through a distorted or dysfunctional lens.
From the comfort of my bed
Observing life from a position of comfort, yet with detachment.
As the years go by and I waste away
Expressing the passage of time and a gradual decline.
By myself
Continuing the theme of solitude and self-reflection.
It's time to leave this all behind
A decision to break free from the current circumstances.
No places left for me to hide
Feeling exposed and with nowhere to conceal oneself.
Ten million miles and still no way
A sense of vast distance and an ongoing struggle for resolution.
I hope I'll find my home someday
Expressing hope for finding a sense of belonging or peace.
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