We All Gotta Die Someday
Embracing Life's Final Symphony: We All Gotta Die Someday
Lyrics
And I can't wait to just lie down
Expressing a desire to rest or escape from the struggles of life.
So my stupid head won't push me around
Desire to overcome self-destructive thoughts or behaviors.
I'm sick and tired, just let me go
Feeling worn out and requesting release from pain or suffering.
I've gave up a long time ago
Acknowledging the abandonment of hope or effort a while ago.
Never had faith or hope
Reflecting on a lack of faith or optimism throughout life.
We all gotta die some day
Stating the inevitability of death for everyone.
We all gotta die some day
Repeating the acknowledgment of the universal nature of mortality.
My day can't come soon enough
Expressing impatience or anticipation for one's own death.
Can't come soon enough
Reiterating the eagerness for the anticipated end.
Why the long face? Flashed back
Questioning why someone appears sad or troubled, possibly recalling a difficult moment.
That split second when we hydroplaned
Recalling a traumatic experience involving hydroplaning, a metaphor for losing control.
Locked hands
Describing a moment of intimacy or connection through locked hands.
Whispered prayers with agnostic grace
Praying with a sense of uncertainty or doubt about religious beliefs.
Just remember waking up cold
Remembering waking up in discomfort or pain.
With breathing pains
Experiencing physical pain, possibly metaphorical for emotional struggles.
I feel a god when the sun
Finding a sense of divine presence when feeling warmth from the sun.
Warms the salt on my face
Connecting warmth and pain, implying a complex relationship with spirituality.
Self conscious my projection stem
Being aware of negative self-perceptions projected onto others.
From internal hate
Acknowledging internal hatred as the source of self-consciousness.
The sick never ending story
Referring to a recurring and distressing narrative of suffering.
Another bottle poured out empty
Emptying a bottle, possibly symbolizing the futility of seeking solace in substances.
We all gotta die some day
Repeating the acknowledgment of the inevitability of death.
We all gotta die some day
Reiterating the universal aspect of mortality.
My day can't come soon enough
Expressing impatience or anticipation for one's own death (repeated).
Can't come soon enough
Reiterating the eagerness for the anticipated end (repeated).
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