After The Storm
Navigating the Depths of Despair: After The Storm by Witching Hour
Lyrics
I could have been the sea
I could have embraced vastness and unpredictability.
I could have drowned in the mist
I could have succumbed to confusion and uncertainty.
The tide would have been my skin
Nature's ebb and flow could have defined my essence.
And the moon would be my end
The night, symbolized by the moon, would mark my demise.
But I am not the sea
I am not as boundless and chaotic as the sea.
If I sink into her lies
If I yield to deceitful influences, I'll lose myself.
I will disappear
I would vanish, leaving no trace behind.
Fear will fill my lungs
Anxiety and apprehension will overwhelm me.
The moon is never enough
The moon, a symbol of solace, is insufficient in adversity.
If I get lost in the sea
If I allow myself to be consumed by challenges.
Took your pain
Assumed the burden of your suffering.
Told you it won't be enough
Assured you it wouldn't alleviate the pain.
Follow me
Accompany me.
To the sea
Face the vastness of challenges together.
After the storm (I am more)
After overcoming difficulties, I am transformed.
It will be too late (than you see)
The realization comes too late for a return to the past.
To go back (I have)
There's no reversing the journey.
To the shore (a storm in me)
Returning to safety and familiarity is impossible.
After the storm (I am more)
Post-adversity, I am evolved.
It will be too late (than you see)
Recognition of transformation occurs belatedly.
To go back (I have)
Retracing steps to security is unattainable.
To the shore (a storm in me)
Returning to the known is challenging post-storm.
Swimming in the void
Navigating uncertainty and emptiness.
Carrying your pain
Bearing the weight of your suffering.
You are a wave of sadness
You embody a sea of sorrow.
So many tears
Countless tears symbolize profound sadness.
But you are not the sea
You are not as overwhelming and chaotic as the sea.
If you sink into her lies
If you succumb to deception, you'll lose yourself.
You will disappear
You would fade away, leaving no trace.
Fear will fill your lungs
Fear and anxiety would take over.
The moon is never enough
The moon's comfort is insufficient in adversity.
Took your pain
Assumed the burden of your suffering.
Told you it won't be enough
Assured you it wouldn't alleviate the pain.
Follow me
Join me on a journey through challenges.
To the sea
Face the vastness of challenges together.
After the storm
Post-adversity, transformation is evident.
It will be too late
Realization dawns too late for a return to the past.
To go back
Undoing the journey becomes impossible.
To the shore
Returning to safety and familiarity is impossible.
After the storm (I am more)
Post-adversity, I am evolved.
It will be too late (than you see)
Recognition of transformation occurs belatedly.
To go back (I have)
Retracing steps to security is unattainable.
To the shore (a storm in me)
Returning to the known is challenging post-storm.
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