Relentless Game
Far From Alaska Scalene Lyrics


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Spent my living
Feeling blue
Full of boundaries
Like I was taught to
Spent my living
On my own
Feeling sorry
For what I've become
Catatonic
White blank page

No aim, no goal
Walking in a maze
And I kept going
Like a fool
Faking cool lines
Like I had a clue
Now I'm walking
In my own shoes
Down the path that

Life's forced me to
Then I could see
My future self
Caring no more
'Bout this living hell
Break me, take me
Relentless game

Cause I'm not the one
I was before and now I claim to
Live and die among the rest
Break me, take me
Relentless game

Off the chains I go, release
My soul and drown myself
In tides of what is truly new
The world's weight on my back
And I'm not going back home
In my journey I craft




The love, the joys of tomorrow
(I'm not going back home)

Overall Meaning

In "Relentless Game," Far From Alaska Scalene describe the feelings of being trapped by societal expectations and self-imposed limitations. The opening lines speak to a sense of aimlessness and dissatisfaction, which is amplified by feelings of guilt and self-blame. The singer of the song finds themselves stuck in a cycle of feeling "blue" and "sorry," with no clear sense of direction. The lines "Catatonic, white blank page / No aim, no goal / Walking in a maze" further emphasize this sense of listlessness and confusion.


As the song progresses, the singer begins to break free from their self-imposed limitations, declaring that they are "not the one" they were before. They strive to "craft the love, the joys of tomorrow" and reject the idea of going "back home" to the life they knew before. The chorus, which repeats the phrase "Break me, take me / Relentless game," suggests that this journey towards self-discovery and self-actualization is not an easy one, but one that requires a level of surrender and vulnerability.


Overall, "Relentless Game" is a powerful anthem about breaking free from societal and personal constraints and creating a life that is authentic and fulfilling. It speaks to the universal human experience of feeling lost and unsure, but also to the strength and resilience that can come from embracing change and stepping outside of one's comfort zone.


Line by Line Meaning

Spent my living
I have spent my life so far


Feeling blue
Feeling sad


Full of boundaries
Limited in my actions


Like I was taught to
As I learned to be


Spent my living
I have spent my life so far


On my own
Alone


Feeling sorry
Regretful


For what I've become
For who I have ended up being


Catatonic
Unable to move or think


White blank page
My mind is empty


No aim, no goal
Without direction


Walking in a maze
Navigating a confusing path


And I kept going
Persisted


Like a fool
Like an idiot


Faking cool lines
Pretending to have it together


Like I had a clue
As if I knew what I was doing


Now I'm walking
Currently, I am moving forward


In my own shoes
On my own path


Down the path that
Towards the direction that


Life's forced me to
Life has pushed me to go


Then I could see
I was able to realize


My future self
The person I will become


Caring no more
Not concerned anymore


'Bout this living hell
About this difficult life


Break me, take me
Make me stronger


Relentless game
Life's constant challenges


Cause I'm not the one
I am not the same person


I was before and now I claim to
I have changed and I declare that


Live and die among the rest
Exist and end like everyone else


Off the chains I go, release
I am breaking free


My soul and drown myself
Myself, I am immersing


In tides of what is truly new
In the unknown new


The world's weight on my back
The burden of life


And I'm not going back home
I am not returning to comfort


In my journey I craft
In my pursuit, I create


The love, the joys of tomorrow
Happiness for the future


(I'm not going back home)
(I refuse to return to my old ways)




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Lyrics

Spent my living
Feeling blue
Full of boundaries
Like I was taught to

Spent my living
On my own
Feeling sorry
For what I've become

Catatonic
White blank page
No aim, no goal
Walking in a maze

And I kept going
Like a fool
Faking cool lines
Like I had a clue


Now I'm walking
In my own shoes
Down the path that
Life's forced me to

Then I could see
My future self
Caring no more
'Bout this living hell

Break me, take me
Relentless game
Cause I'm not the one I was before and now I claim to
live and die among the rest
Break me, take me
Relentless game
Off the chains I go, release my soul and drown myself
in tides of what is truly new

The world's weight on my back
And I'm not going back home
In my journey I craft
The love, the joys of tomorrow (I'm not going back home)

Break me, take me
Relentless game
Cause I'm not the one I was before and now I claim to
live and die among the rest
Break me, take me
Relentless game
Off the chains I go, release my soul and drown myself
in tides of what is truly new

Spent my living
Feeling blue
Full of boundaries
Like I was taught to

Spent my living
On my own
Feeling sorry
For what I've become



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Marcio Gabriel

E o rock brasileiro foi salvo

Welton D'anhaia

Motorocker, Hillbilly rawhide... Rock em português é melhor que essa bobagem em inglês.

Bacon de Frango

Vivo em ingles, entende aí

Fred Monteiro

@Daniel A. Freire falou tudo! Pra mim cantar inglês ou falar inglês em qualquer país que o inglês não é predominante é a tal SÍNDROME DE VIRA-LATA!

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Maria Eugênia Soares

espero que um dia meus filhos sentem no sofá, coloquem aquele pen drive já empoeirado com essa música e falem ''nossa no tempo da minha mãe a música era bem mais dahora''... kkkkk

Hida Gomes

Sem condições. Sensacional 🤟🏻🖤💀

João Victor Cordeiro

Tnc q Vozes

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Tales Augusto

Haverão poucas músicas nesses pen drives.

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