Guns of Grace
Echoes of Liberation: A Journey Beyond Words
Lyrics
I don’t care
I am indifferent or unbothered
You don’t know
You lack understanding or awareness
You don’t care
You are indifferent or unbothered
Take me home I will flow
Take me home, and I will let my emotions flow
Into my soul
I will delve into my innermost self
Where I am now I was before
I am in my current state, similar to a past state
All my blood
All my blood has been shed
Now is gone In my tub
My vitality is lost, perhaps in a state of numbness or detachment, represented by "In my tub"
Don’t let me drown no one can break down this wall
Request to avoid drowning metaphorically; the wall symbolizes emotional barriers
Forget my name
Expressing a desire to be forgotten or to escape from recognition
You and i, you and i what are we waiting for you and I Just one more beginning
Question about what the individuals (You and I) are waiting for; anticipation of a new beginning
Charge me free let me leave
Asking to be charged or energized to be set free
Don’t let me seem just let me be
Requesting to not appear, just to be allowed to exist
The man I am
Describing the essence of oneself as a man
The life i dream this is me
Expressing a dreamt life that defines the person
This is me
Reiteration of self-identity
Signal’s on
Indication that signals are active
You’r loud and true how are you?
Recognition of someone being loud and true, followed by a question about their well-being
I’m happy too
Expressing happiness but feeling a breakthrough
But i feel like I’m breaking through to be your fool
Despite happiness, there's a sense of breaking through to vulnerability
You and i, you and i what are we waiting for you and I Just one more beginning I’ll leave an open door let me die in your eyes i’m lying
Question about what is being waited for, suggesting a desire for a new beginning with an open door, and an acceptance of vulnerability or death in someone's eyes
On the floor you and I
Reiteration of the connection between You and I, indicating a final beginning
That’s our last beginning
Emphasizing that this is the last beginning
Time kills time we’re crying time kills time we’re crying
Reflection on the passage of time, accompanied by emotional distress
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