Yellow Meadows
Wandering Through Shadows: Unveiling the Depths of Yellow Meadows
Lyrics
My brain is out of reach I just got home from out-of-town
Feeling mentally distant or disconnected after returning home from a trip.
Sorry for the seeds I planted in your mind
Expressing regret for the thoughts or ideas planted in someone else's mind.
Oh my face was bleach It was a late night cold
Describing a pale or drained facial expression after a cold late night.
And there I was hanging on each and every words you spoke
Recalling a moment of intense focus and attention on someone's words.
I know the suffering when it's dark
Acknowledging the experience of suffering in the darkness.
When the words lost the battle
Reflecting on the defeat of words in a battle.
And the sacred love gets narrow
Noting the constriction of sacred love.
We'll just walk in the yellow meadows
Choosing to navigate through challenges symbolized by "yellow meadows."
And I heard the stories filled with lies and dingy tones
Hearing stories filled with falsehoods and unpleasant tones.
That ceiled my throat while the judges hung the crone
Experiencing a stifled voice amid judgment and punishment.
It was better to be alone cause now the whole world knows
Preferring solitude due to public awareness of vulnerabilities.
I was scared of shadows and nights chilled me to the bones
Admitting fear of shadows and vulnerability during nights.
I know the suffering when it's dark
Reiterating the knowledge of suffering in darkness.
When the words lost the battle
Emphasizing the defeat of words in challenging situations.
And the sacred love gets narrow
Highlighting the narrowing of sacred love in difficult times.
We'll just walk in the yellow meadows
Reaffirming the choice to persevere symbolized by "yellow meadows."
I think I'm going down the same long road
Acknowledging a sense of descending a challenging path.
That took my fathers to the unknown long ago
Connecting to a familial history of venturing into the unknown.
And how could I remember the vow the chanting roar
Struggling to recall a commitment amid a loud, repetitive sound.
Maybe there's not much I can do after all
Acceptance of limited control or influence in certain situations.
I know the suffering when it's dark
Reiterating the awareness of suffering in darkness.
When the words lost the battle
Echoing the theme of words losing effectiveness in adversity.
And the sacred love gets narrow
Repeating the idea of sacred love becoming constrained in challenges.
We'll just walk in the yellow meadows
Reaffirming the commitment to navigate difficulties symbolized by "yellow meadows."
We'll just walk in the yellow meadows
Emphasizing the perseverance and determination to continue walking in the symbolically challenging "yellow meadows."
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