Garden

Blossoming Reflections: Senescence's Garden of Growth
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Lyrics

You let go

You released your grip

Of skin that held you back

Let go of inhibitions or limitations

You’re cold

You are emotionally distant

A frosted window

Metaphor for a cold, distant state of mind

Held on

Clung to something

‘Cause I can’t take steps back

Unable to reverse progress

Wallowed

Indulged or immersed

In glass that you broke

Reflecting on shattered glass

Did I get what I deserved?

Questioning if consequences are deserved

In your garden you let me grow

In your space, I found room to develop

Did you reap what you’ve sown?

Did you face the consequences of your actions?

Pull the pedals and hold them close

Symbolic act of determining love's fate

Take your rope and your flowers

Possibly choices and gifts from the past

Tell me where to go

Request for guidance

Let me fly tear me down

Allow me to experience highs and lows

Then let the roots take hold

Let growth and stability coexist

Vacant homes no one owns

Unoccupied, ownerless residences

With splinters from the storm

Result of difficulties faced

Seasons change make a cycle

Changes follow a recurring pattern

From everything I know

Derived from accumulated knowledge

I can’t know what finally made it snap

Uncertain about the triggering event

So cold

Emotionally distant and detached

The rain will never pass

Persistent emotional turmoil

Did I get what I deserved?

Questioning consequences again

In your garden you let me grow

In your space, I found room to develop (repeated)

Did you reap what you’ve sown?

Did you face the consequences of your actions? (repeated)

Pull the pedals and hold them close

Symbolic act of determining love's fate (repeated)

Take your rope and your flowers

Possibly choices and gifts from the past (repeated)

Tell me where to go

Request for guidance (repeated)

Let me fly tear me down

Allow me to experience highs and lows (repeated)

Then let the roots take hold

Let growth and stability coexist (repeated)

Vacant homes no one owns

Unoccupied, ownerless residences (repeated)

With splinters from the storm

Result of difficulties faced (repeated)

Seasons change make a cycle

Changes follow a recurring pattern (repeated)

From everything I know

Derived from accumulated knowledge (repeated)

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