Will Too
Unveiling the Enigmatic Journey: Sera Sheer's 'Will Too'
Lyrics
Pale winter moon, it has just got on
The pale winter moon has just risen.
I went down to the empty room
I entered an empty room.
And all eyes turned around on me
Attention shifted towards me.
And my eyes turned around on me
I became self-aware.
If i had to say maybe I’d go on
If I were to express myself, perhaps I would continue.
But my mouth stumbled uselessly
But I struggled to articulate.
Nothing fits to this vacancy
Nothing seems suitable for this empty space.
No, no, no
Strong emphasis on refusal or denial.
Dime it rolls
A coin rolls, symbolizing chance or fate.
No, no, yes
Contradictory responses - denial followed by acceptance.
And this dime will come to pass
This uncertain situation will eventually pass.
No no no
Repeated refusal or denial.
No no yes
Contradictory responses again - denial followed by acceptance.
I got down
I descended or lowered myself.
But will I
Questioning the possibility of my action.
Even I will come to pass
Even my existence will eventually come to an end.
Every kick it stops in the empty space
Every attempt or effort halts in the empty space.
And the beat it just goes on
The rhythm or pulse continues uninterrupted.
Goes on as a sample tape
It continues like a repeating sample in a tape.
Goes on as a sample tape
Reiterating the continuation as a sample on a tape.
If I had a light i’d illuminate
If I had a guiding light, I would enlighten.
But there’s nothing under the cape
But there's nothing to reveal or expose.
And these eyes have another shape
My perception or view is altered or changed.
It goes on as a sample tape
The situation continues like a repeating sample in a tape.
No, no, no
Strong emphasis on refusal or denial.
Dime it rolls
A coin rolls, symbolizing chance or fate.
No, no, yes
Contradictory responses - denial followed by acceptance.
And this dime will come to pass
This uncertain situation will eventually pass.
No no no
Repeated refusal or denial.
No no yes
Contradictory responses again - denial followed by acceptance.
I got down
I descended or lowered myself.
But will i
Questioning the possibility of my action.
Even i will come to pass
Even my existence will eventually come to an end.
And...and we bug ourselves
Reflecting on how humans torment themselves by believing in false perceptions.
By indulging in that illusion
Indulging in illusions causes inner distress.
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