My Time
Breaking Chains: Embracing Reality in 'My Time' by Robert Andrich
Lyrics
Break the body, break the pain, break the boundaries of the game
Breaking physical and emotional barriers within the context of the game or challenge.
Hide inside, you can't see, the mind crafts my reality
Internal thoughts shape the artist's perception of reality.
Step inside, leave me be, break my own integrity
Expressing a desire to be left alone while challenging one's own moral principles.
Underneath, you can't see, a dream becomes reality
Hidden aspects become visible as aspirations turn into reality.
My old time as me, it's running out
The artist acknowledges the passage of time and a sense of urgency.
Cut the strings that change my will and doubt
Breaking free from external influences that affect determination and confidence.
My old time as me, it's running out
Reiteration of the limited time, emphasizing the need for change.
Come and see the real me breaking out
Inviting others to witness the genuine self emerging.
Lost a bit, judged by all, this is the past that I recall
Recalling past experiences, subjected to judgment, and overcoming fears.
Fear reborn, and after all, realized myself fits all
Acceptance that personal growth fits everyone, transcending previous limitations.
Blackened rooms, I used to hide, now I step outside with pride
Formerly hidden in darkness, now confidently stepping into the light.
World's mine, so you will see, my dream becomes reality
Claiming ownership of the world as dreams materialize into reality.
My old time as me, it's running out
Reiteration of the fleeting nature of time and the need for decisive action.
Cut the strings that change my will and doubt
Breaking free from external influences that manipulate determination and induce doubt.
My old time as me, it's running out
Emphasizing the urgency of change within the limited time.
Come and see the real me breaking out
Encouraging others to witness the artist's authentic self emerging.
I walk the streets with self esteem, all I needed was a dream
Walking confidently with self-respect, attributing personal transformation to a dream.
It helped me see, now I can tell, my inner self was always hell
Realization that the internal struggles were the true source of personal turmoil.
Cut the corns, conformity, and live and love what I might be
Rejecting conformity and embracing individuality, living and loving one's true potential.
World is mine, you will see, my dream now is reality
Claiming ownership of the world as the dream transforms into concrete reality.
My old time as me, it's running out
Reiterating the finite nature of time and the urgency to break free from limitations.
Cut the strings that change my will and doubt
Breaking free from external influences that manipulate determination and induce doubt.
My old time as me, it's running out
Emphasizing the urgency of change within the limited time.
Come and see the real me breaking out
Inviting others to witness the artist's authentic self emerging.
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