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Unveiling the Struggle Within: The Ghost Inside's Blank PagesLyrics
We're from a long line of people running from themselves.
Reflects a lineage where individuals tend to avoid facing their true selves.
Let's look alive. The sun is blocked out from sight. All days turn to night.
Encouragement to stay alert despite difficulties; metaphorical darkness enveloping life, leading to a constant struggle.
I'm done running from myself. I speak for no one else. No.
An assertion of personal accountability and speaking one's truth exclusively for oneself.
Everyday in succession. Until we come undone. Nah.
Everyday routine leading to a breaking point or unraveling of the self.
This is me. This is you.
Identifying and acknowledging both the singer and the listener in the shared experience.
Yeah, we're coming unglued.
Sense of falling apart or losing cohesion.
Like a page pulled from the bind.
Similarity to a page taken out of a book, indicating a sense of detachment or separation.
I can't stop screaming these words over again.
A continuous expression of intense emotions or thoughts.
Until breath escapes and my chest caves in.
Continuing expression even to the point of exhaustion or personal collapse.
It doesn't matter where I've been. Can't give in, and shut down.
Persistence despite past experiences; refusal to succumb or shut down emotionally.
Just breathe in and breathe out and begin.
A call to simply start afresh by breathing in and out.
I shook the hand of doubt so I could sever the lines that he spits from his mouth.
Metaphorical rejection of doubt to break away from negativity and influence.
And now it's time to pull through. Something I must do with or without you.
A recognition of personal responsibility and determination to proceed regardless of others.
What you see is what they want you to see.
Highlighting the facade of perception constructed by others.
You've got to learn that for yourself and not from me.
Encouragement to seek personal understanding instead of relying on external sources.
Lessons learned in a lifetime. Sleep with an open eye. What's yours ain't mine.
Learned lessons through life experience; emphasizing individuality and boundaries.
No matter what we're gonna pull through. Just like we always do. Yeah, ain't that the truth.
Expressing resilience and the certainty of overcoming challenges as a constant.
This is me. This is you.
Reiteration of shared identity amid turbulent circumstances.
Riding on a fault line.
Metaphor of riding on instability or trouble.
Yeah, as we divide.
Sense of division or separation within the shared experience.
I can't stop screaming these words over again.
Continuation of intense emotional expression despite difficulties.
Until breath escapes and my chest caves in.
Expression of pushing oneself to the limits even at the risk of personal breakdown.
It doesn't matter where I've been. Can't give in, and shut down.
Importance of resilience and refusal to give in or shut down.
Just breathe in and breathe out and begin.
A call to start anew by simply breathing and initiating action.
I shook the hand of doubt so I could sever the lines that he spits from his mouth.
Symbolic rejection of doubt's influence to break free from negativity.
And now it's time to pull through. Something I must do with or without you.
Recognition of the need to persevere, with or without others.
Once more into the fray.
A repetition of facing challenges despite past experiences.
Once more doing what's expected of me until it ends.
Fulfilling expected roles until their conclusion, suggesting a cycle.
It ends as it begun. Then our work is done...
Implication of completing a cycle or task, perhaps leading to a resolution.
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