The track begins with the opening lines of Shakespeare's Sonnet 66. The song blends elements of alternative rock and ambient music, characterized by its haunting melodies and introspective lyrics. The mood is somber yet resilient, capturing a sense of disillusionment with a touch of hope.
📀 Lyrics:
Tired with all these, for restful death I cry,
As, to behold desert a beggar born,
And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity,
And purest faith unhappily forsworn
Tired of the lies, I'm ready to flee,
World's gone crazy, ain't no place for me,
Dreams in the gutter, hope's been replaced,
Smilin' through the pain, maskin' the disgrace.
Truth's been twisted, called naive and dumb,
Goodness locked away, while evil's having fun,
Fools in control, making all the rules,
Wisdom's whispers silenced, treated like fools
Tired with all these, for restful death I cry,
As, to behold desert a beggar born,
And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity,
And purest faith unhappily forsworn
Honour's got no shine, shame's taken the stage,
Innocence sold out, locked up in a cage,
Perfection's twisted, strength's outta line,
Art's been silenced, controlled by the blind.
I'm tired, I'm broken, but I'll stay strong,
For the love we share, I'll always carry on,
In a world that's gone mad, you're my only light,
I'll fight for you, through this endless night
