Inside My House

Broken Reflections: Unveiling Life's Fast Pace in 'Inside My House'
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Lyrics

Everythin' inside my house is broke

Everything inside my house is in a state of disrepair or dysfunction.

The stove don't work

The stove is not functioning.

My window is cracked

The window is damaged or broken.

It's all fucked up

The overall condition of everything is chaotic or messed up.

A hall of broken mirrors

A place filled with shattered mirrors, symbolizing broken reflections or self-perception.

Path of broken glass

A path marked by broken glass, suggesting a difficult and hazardous journey.

Everything inside my house is black

Everything inside the house is dark or devoid of light.

It's a cold hard fact

This darkness is a harsh reality.

That life moves so fast

Life progresses swiftly.

Without taking another breath

Life moves forward without pausing.

You get caught in the past

If one doesn't keep up, they may become stuck in the past.

I remember the boy I used to be

Reflecting on a past self, recalling a time of innocence.

Taking life on so innocently

Recalling a time when life was faced with innocence.

It's cold hard fact

Reiterating the harsh truth that life moves rapidly.

That life moves so fast

Life's speed can be unforgiving.

Without taking another breath

Continuing to emphasize the pace of life.

You get caught in the past

Warning about getting stuck in the past due to the rapidity of life.

It's of little relief

There is little comfort in knowing that others share similar beliefs.

That others hold your belief

Finding solace in shared beliefs despite facing adversity.

With so much standing against us

In the face of challenges, one must persevere and be resilient.

All you're got to be

In challenging circumstances, one must adopt the role of a 'thief,' taking what they need to survive.

The thief

Embracing a survival mentality in difficult situations.

Everything inside my house sweats all night

The internal environment is uncomfortable or intense, leading to sweating.

I wake up every morning

Waking up each morning to confront the harsh reality of life.

And taste the salt sunlight

Sensing the impact of life's challenges, represented by the taste of salt in the morning.

Streaming in through the nicotine

Surrounded by the residue of unseen struggles, like nicotine-laden smoke.

I bathe in the smoke of the unseen

Immersed in the consequences of hidden or unnoticed difficulties.

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