Outcast
Embracing Solitude: Scarred Essence's Journey Through Loneliness and RedemptionLyrics
The world keeps spinning
The constant motion of the world continues.
After our battles end
Reflecting on concluded battles.
Bitter taste and whisper: ""Hold on, hold on""
A lingering bitterness with a whispered encouragement to persevere.
Maybe I'm a winner
Expressing a sense of triumph or success.
My problems are finally gone.
The singer feels relief as their problems seem resolved.
Gone forever. But why am
Questioning the persisting sense of loneliness despite problems being gone.
I so sick of being alone?
An enduring dissatisfaction with solitude.
Passing by empty streets,
Navigating through deserted streets, the singer's voice is heard, resembling a shattered glass.
You'll hear me. I sing like a broken glass.
Urging someone not to leave hastily, to remain present.
Don't hurry to leave me. Stay here.
Suggesting a potential shared experience of being an outcast.
Maybe you're the same outcast.
Empty walls around me
Surrounded by empty walls, feeling a lack of belonging in their space.
I have no place in my room.
Anxiously waiting for a return, echoed with a plea to come home.
But I'm still waiting for yours: ""Come home, come home"".
Reiterating the possibility of being a winner, though cries might be futile.
Maybe I'm a winner.
Contemplating one's identity as a fool and a king of nothing.
Maybe, my cries are in vain.
I'm a fool, I'm a king of nothing.
-Passing by empty streets,
-You'll hear me. I sing like a broken glass.
Similar to line 10, emphasizing the singer's voice as a broken glass.
Don't hurry to leave me. Stay here.
Repeating the plea for companionship, suggesting a shared outcast status.
Maybe you're the same outcast.
Somebody hear my voice
Appealing for attention to the singer's voice, even from adversaries.
(Even those who are against me)
Somebody take my hand
Requesting assistance through a symbolic hand, even from those passed by.
(Even those who I passed by)
Feeling lost but expressing a desire to return.
It seems I'm still lost
I want to come back.
-Somebody hear my voice
Repetition of the plea for attention to the singer's voice.
Somebody take my hand
Repeating the call for someone to take the singer's hand.
It seems I'm still lost
Reiterating the sense of being lost but desiring a return.
I want to come back.
Somebody hear my voice
-Somebody take my hand
-It seems I'm still lost
-I want to come back.
-I want to come back.
-I want to come back.
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