The Black Room

Journey through the Black Room: A Tale of Redemption and Reflection
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Lyrics

It's been a bloody day from hell

Expressing a challenging and difficult day

I partied hard and now I'm done

After enjoying a wild party, feeling exhausted

It takes its toll on your mind and body

Acknowledging the toll on both mind and body

I'm walking home towards the rising sun

Heading home with the sunrise

The rising sun

Emphasizing the rising sun as a symbolic element

I dreamed a dream inside my head

Describing a dream lacking rationality

Incapable of any rational thought

Highlighting a state of irrationality

Intoxication holds the key, for me

Linking intoxication as a key to the dream

Bombastic tales until I'm caught red handed

Engaging in exaggerated storytelling until caught

Red handed

Reiterating being caught red-handed

Recollection passes by

Reflecting on past experiences

A souvenir of quite a few

Collecting souvenirs from various experiences

My fragile head, I'm brain-dead and in doubt

Expressing confusion and mental exhaustion

I take the path that leads to you, only you, just you

Choosing a path leading to a specific person

Back home, in my black room

Returning to a personal space referred to as the "black room"

It shapes my soul it shapes my soul

Emphasizing the influence of the black room on the soul

I won't let go of my black room

Commitment to the black room for wholeness

Because it keeps me whole it keeps me whole again

Stating the black room's role in maintaining completeness

Trying to get home to my black room

Repeated attempts to return to the black room

Trying to get home to my black room

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Trying to get home to my black room

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My black room

Repetition emphasizing the importance of the black room

My black room

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Trying to get home to my black room

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My black room

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My black room

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My black room

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My black room

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My black room

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My black room

Final acknowledgment of the significance of the black room

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