Colt
Embracing Change: Confronting Inner Demons in "Colt" by ThirdSton3
Lyrics
I'm still here, but I''m not the same
I am still present, but I have undergone a significant change.
Seasons past, changin' mood of days
Time has passed, and the moods of the days have shifted.
For a moment, I believe to get up free
There was a fleeting moment where I felt the possibility of liberation.
In anything and anywhere
This liberation seemed possible in everything and everywhere.
I can see my fears
I am able to perceive my fears.
So why, It's so hard to fight against
Questioning why it is challenging to confront the internal struggles.
The enemy that we have inside
Describing the internal struggles as an enemy that resides within.
I don't mind if the end is so far away
Expressing indifference to how distant the end may be.
I'll never talk of all the unspoken words
Committing to silence about unspoken words and untold feelings.
Remember all that moments
Recalling past moments, urging remembrance.
When you were here
Nostalgia for a time when someone important was present.
My private emotions
Intimate emotions resurface and become vivid.
Come alive with me
Encouraging shared emotional experiences.
Open your eyes, and keep your head
Advising to be aware and stay composed.
Above the clouds
Encouraging to rise above difficulties, metaphorically represented as clouds.
No one, no more will get you fall in hell
No one will cause you to descend into despair any longer.
For a moment, I believe to get up free
Reiterating the earlier hope of achieving freedom.
In anything and anywhere
This hope extends to all aspects of life.
I can see my fears
Recognition and acknowledgment of personal fears.
So why, It's so hard to fight against
Questioning the difficulty of facing internal struggles.
The enemy that we have inside
Reiterating the internal struggles as an enemy within.
I don't mind if the end is so far away
Expressing acceptance even if the end is distant.
I'll never talk of all the unspoken words
Commitment to keeping certain words and feelings unspoken.
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