The Sword

Eternal Echoes: A Poetic Journey Through Inner Struggles
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Lyrics

Having all my time again, it rushes in and takes your breath away

Reflecting on the past and how time can overwhelm, bringing a sense of nostalgia that can be breathtaking.

Holding against mine, as it inches closer to your chest

Describing physical closeness, possibly in a relationship, with the mention of the chest emphasizing emotional intimacy.

It's innocent and kind, soft and unconcerned

Characterizing the experience as innocent, kind, soft, and carefree, suggesting a positive and gentle connection.

It's like you were always here, like you always knew, that better years were ahead

Feeling a sense of familiarity, as if the person has always known that better times are on the horizon.


Swing the sword, right through my neck

Expressing a drastic action, using the metaphor of swinging a sword through the speaker's neck, possibly symbolizing self-destructive thoughts or actions.

Cause I always thought I was better off dead

Revealing a belief that the speaker thought they would be better off dead.


There's nothing left inside of me as it rushes in and echoes in the silence

Describing a feeling of emptiness inside, with the rush of emotions echoing in silence.

It drags me down, and dulls me out

Expressing how the emotional weight brings the speaker down and dulls their senses.

Throw it against the wall, hope it sticks around for better years ahead

Suggesting an attempt to cope by throwing emotions against the wall, hoping for a positive change in the future.


Swing the sword, right through my head

Continuing the metaphorical use of a sword, this time through the head, reinforcing the theme of internal struggle and pain.

Cause I always thought I was better off dead

Reiterating the belief that the speaker thought they would be better off dead.


You don't know how it ends, but I'll tell you this

Stating uncertainty about the future but offering a revelation or personal insight.

You don't know how it ends, but I'll tell you this

Repeating the idea of uncertainty and emphasizing that the speaker has something to share.

Static plays on repeat, till there's nothing left

Describing a monotonous and repetitive state, possibly reflecting a sense of hopelessness or stagnation.


You don't know how it ends, but I'll tell you this

Reiterating the uncertainty about the future but suggesting a recurring theme of static, representing a lack of change.

Static plays on repeat, till there's nothing left

Emphasizing the persistence of a static state until there is nothing left, possibly alluding to a bleak outcome.

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