All Things Are Possible
Embracing Change: A Journey Through Shifting Realities
Lyrics
I know that we're different
I acknowledge that we are different.
I know that we changed
I recognize that we have undergone changes.
We both go back to it
We both return to a certain point or aspect.
It's not how we used to be
Our current state is not how things used to be.
People are strange
People behave in a peculiar way.
And now we're strangers
We are now unfamiliar to each other.
We've got a disease, we can't exist anymore
We are afflicted by a condition, and our coexistence is no longer possible.
Something was different, I know
Something has changed, and I am aware of it.
The final release, and now we're falling to stars
We are experiencing a final release, descending like stars.
Oh we've opened, I know
We have become open or vulnerable, and I am cognizant of it.
So many stories, it's hard to believe
There are numerous narratives, and it's challenging to accept them all.
That you won't stay the same
It's hard to believe that you won't remain the same.
I hope you understand
I hope you comprehend the way my mind processes things.
The way that my mind receives
The way my mind perceives is beyond my control.
Isn't my decision
My decisions are not entirely mine.
I'm fighting to know
I am struggling to understand.
Sometimes I get stuck in this dream
At times, I find myself trapped in a dream.
It's not the way I want it to seem
It's not the way I desire it to appear.
Sometimes life can take this idea
Life can deviate from the expected path.
It's not the way it's supposed to be
Things are not as they are supposed to be.
So much time and so many stories
There is an abundance of time and stories.
Why did history feel fucking boring?
Why does history feel uninteresting?
All our myths and all our exploring
Despite our myths and exploration, why does life feel monotonous?
Why do I just feel fucking boring?
Why do I personally feel dull?
So much time and so many stories
Repetition of lines 26-29.
Why did history feel fucking boring?
-All our myths and all our exploring
-Why do I just feel fucking boring?
-Oh
Expressing emotion or realization.
We've got a disease, we can't exist anymore
Reiteration of the disease and the impossibility of coexistence.
Something was different, I know
Acknowledgment of a change, reiteration.
The final release, and we're falling to stars
Final release, descending like stars, reiteration.
Oh we've opened, I know
Reiteration of openness or vulnerability.
Used to be mine, not anymore, anymore
Something that used to belong to me no longer does.
Used to be mine, used to be mine
Emphasis on the past ownership that no longer exists.
Not anymore
The emphasis that it is not mine anymore.
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