Less Bright Eyes, More Deicide
Unraveling Emotions: A Wilhelm Scream's Raw Reflections
Lyrics
Take the honest side.
Advocating for the truthful or honest perspective.
A gentleman would call it slanderous.
Referring to a potentially damaging accusation and the expectation of a gentlemanly response.
It takes a man to cry, but I just put a brick through every bird's nest.
Acknowledging the difficulty for a man to show vulnerability (cry), juxtaposed with destructive actions (breaking bird nests).
Take me out to the parking lot.
Suggesting going to a private space, possibly for confrontation.
I'm fine.
Expressing emotional stability despite external appearances.
Flattery is dead, romance is next.
Rejecting flattery and anticipating the end of romance.
You never wanted to touch me when I was worthless.
Reflecting on past rejection when the speaker was perceived as worthless.
Get it while I'm sick with this.
Encouraging taking advantage of opportunities even during illness.
White knuckle grip on the world?
Raising a question about holding onto the world with intense determination.
I'm losing it.
Admitting a sense of losing control or sanity.
I tried to love you but I hate you all.
Expressing a struggle between attempting to love and feeling hatred for everyone.
I'm losing it all.
Reiterating the feeling of losing everything.
Dreams are born to die.
Contemplating the ephemeral nature of dreams.
Squeaky wheels are supposed to rust.
Suggesting that challenges (squeaky wheels) are meant to decay over time.
Hate and joy will vaporize.
Anticipating the evaporation of both negative and positive emotions.
The numbers have been crunched.
Referring to completed calculations or analysis of a situation.
Yes, we're all fucked.
Expressing a fatalistic view that everyone is in a difficult situation.
When half of this is real, I'll take lies.
Preferring deception when only half of the situation is real.
My fault, you couldn't let me out on my own.
Taking responsibility for being unable to navigate independently.
White knuckle grip on the world?
Repeating the question about fiercely holding onto the world.
Well I'm losing it.
Reiterating a sense of losing control or sanity.
I tried to love you but I hate you all.
Expressing a conflict between attempting to love and harboring hatred for everyone.
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