Lyrics
inside a cluster of memories
Reflecting on a collection of memories.
every turn leads to dust
Every path leads to eventual decay.
static whispers humming with ease
Whispers of noise resonating smoothly.
leaves a shadow, a formless debris
Leaving an indistinct residue, a shapeless aftermath.
painting the tragedies equable
Depicting tragedies with fairness or impartiality.
cried with the stars, as the stillness grew
Crying alongside the stars, witnessing a growing stillness.
grinding the edges, twisting the
Sharpening edges, distorting reality.
realization of every mistake
Acknowledging the realization of each error made.
those who suffered, washed away
Those who suffered are erased or cleansed.
every journey, a lousy attempt
Each journey is a feeble and unsuccessful effort.
the modest charade
Referring to life as a modest and unassuming masquerade.
silent bliss!
Experiencing a peaceful and quiet joy.
thick clouds haunting the atmosphere
Thick clouds creating a haunting atmosphere.
leaves a bitter taste, worn out hopeless fate
Leaving a bitter taste, a worn-out and hopeless destiny.
on and on, I should've known
Continuing despite knowing the consequences.
left me speechless , depraved and alone
Left without words, corrupted and abandoned.
fools nectarine, pour me the sun
Desiring the essence of foolishness, yearning for brightness.
afraid to admit, afraid to
Afraid to confess, afraid to...
realization of every mistake
Realizing and acknowledging each mistake.
those who suffered, washed away
Those who suffered are cleansed or forgiven.
every journey, a lousy attempt
Every journey marked by unsuccessful endeavors.
the modest charade
Reiterating life as a modest and unassuming masquerade.
realization of every mistake
Recognizing and admitting to every mistake.
those who suffered, I'm to blame
Accepting blame for the suffering of others.
every journey, a lousy attempt
Each journey marked by feeble attempts.
the modest charade
Reiterating life as a modest and unassuming masquerade.
searched but the innocence's gone
Searching, but the innocence is lost.
chased the heavens, lied till I found
Chasing the heavens, lying until finding an answer.
the answer, putrid black cancer
The answer is a corrupt and putrid black cancer.
I am the rebel, I am
Identifying as a rebel.
realization of every mistake
Realizing and acknowledging every mistake.
those who suffered, washed away
Those who suffered are cleansed or forgiven.
every journey, a lousy attempt
Every journey marked by unsuccessful endeavors.
the modest charade
Reiterating life as a modest and unassuming masquerade.
realization of every mistake
Recognizing and admitting to every mistake.
those who suffered, I'm to blame
Accepting blame for the suffering of others.
every journey, a lousy attempt
Every journey marked by feeble attempts.
the modest charade
Reiterating life as a modest and unassuming masquerade.
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