arizonatee
New Here
Tool- 46 and 2
I will post the lyrics and my take on them down below. I haven't thought about this one as much.
My shadow's
Shedding skin and
I've been picking
Scabs again. <<picking at the old wound and trying to remember the event, as its taken me 4 years to realize that I might have ptsd.
I'm down
Digging through
My old muscles <<< trying to find my old self
Looking for a clue.
I've been crawling on my belly
Clearing out what could've been.
I've been wallowing in my own confused <<< not knowing who I am or who I was, disassociation?(I'm not sure what to call it)
And insecure delusions
For a piece to cross me over
Or a word to guide me in.
I wanna feel the changes coming down.
I wanna know what I've been hiding in << I want to know who I was before trauma
My shadow.
Change is coming through my shadow.
My shadow's shedding skin
I've been picking
My scabs again.
I've been crawling on my belly
Clearing out what could've been.
I've been wallowing in my own chaotic
And insecure delusions.
I wanna feel the change consume me,
Feel the outside turning in.
I wanna feel the metamorphosis and
Cleansing I've endured within <<< enduring the pain.
My shadow
Change is coming.
Now is my time.
Listen to my muscle memory. << muscle memory of the event
Contemplate what I've been clinging to. <<<me questioning myself if the trauma even happened, or if I made it up. and why I cling to it
Forty-six and two ahead of me.
I choose to live and to
Grow, take and give and to
Move, learn and love and to
Cry, kill and die and to <<<< living with the aftermath
Be paranoid and to
Lie, hate and fear and to
Do what it takes to move through.
I choose to live and to
Lie, kill and give and to
Die, learn and love and to <<<<< I'm mostly driven by anger honestly.
Do what it takes to step through.
See my shadow changing,
Stretching up and over me.
Soften this old armor.
Hoping I can clear the way
By stepping through my shadow, <<< how I changed after the trauma
Coming out the other side.
Step into the shadow.
Forty six and two are just ahead of me.
I will post the lyrics and my take on them down below. I haven't thought about this one as much.
My shadow's
Shedding skin and
I've been picking
Scabs again. <<picking at the old wound and trying to remember the event, as its taken me 4 years to realize that I might have ptsd.
I'm down
Digging through
My old muscles <<< trying to find my old self
Looking for a clue.
I've been crawling on my belly
Clearing out what could've been.
I've been wallowing in my own confused <<< not knowing who I am or who I was, disassociation?(I'm not sure what to call it)
And insecure delusions
For a piece to cross me over
Or a word to guide me in.
I wanna feel the changes coming down.
I wanna know what I've been hiding in << I want to know who I was before trauma
My shadow.
Change is coming through my shadow.
My shadow's shedding skin
I've been picking
My scabs again.
I've been crawling on my belly
Clearing out what could've been.
I've been wallowing in my own chaotic
And insecure delusions.
I wanna feel the change consume me,
Feel the outside turning in.
I wanna feel the metamorphosis and
Cleansing I've endured within <<< enduring the pain.
My shadow
Change is coming.
Now is my time.
Listen to my muscle memory. << muscle memory of the event
Contemplate what I've been clinging to. <<<me questioning myself if the trauma even happened, or if I made it up. and why I cling to it
Forty-six and two ahead of me.
I choose to live and to
Grow, take and give and to
Move, learn and love and to
Cry, kill and die and to <<<< living with the aftermath
Be paranoid and to
Lie, hate and fear and to
Do what it takes to move through.
I choose to live and to
Lie, kill and give and to
Die, learn and love and to <<<<< I'm mostly driven by anger honestly.
Do what it takes to step through.
See my shadow changing,
Stretching up and over me.
Soften this old armor.
Hoping I can clear the way
By stepping through my shadow, <<< how I changed after the trauma
Coming out the other side.
Step into the shadow.
Forty six and two are just ahead of me.