Indigo
Echoes of Lost Love: Abdullah Shakil's Indigo Tale
Lyrics
I left some things for you to find
I intentionally left certain things for you to discover or understand.
In the corners of my mind
In the recesses of my thoughts or memories.
Went back to what once was mine
I returned to what used to belong to me.
Before things had come undone
Before things became unraveled or fell apart.
I mine through time for some answers
I search through time seeking answers.
But we're resigned to disaster
However, we seem resigned to facing a catastrophic outcome.
Our hearts can't take another chapter
Our hearts cannot endure another installment or phase.
Defined by mine
Our identities shaped by my actions or decisions.
If I stay, it's goodbye from the other side
If I choose to stay, it means bidding farewell from a different perspective or dimension.
I don't pray, but for you, I wouldn't mind
Despite not being a religious person, I wouldn't mind praying for you.
I start to think I look unkind
I begin to feel that I may appear unkind.
Cotton candy pink, now blue and white
A metaphorical description of a change in emotions or perspective, from joyful to melancholic.
When fear tugs at regret,
When fear pulls on past mistakes or missed opportunities.
There's no nice place inside my head
There's no pleasant space within my thoughts.
Cause, I mine through time for some answers
Similar to line 5, expressing the continued search through time for solutions.
But we're resigned to disaster
Despite the search, acceptance of an impending disastrous outcome.
Our hearts can't take another chapter
Our hearts are unable to withstand another phase or event.
Defined by mine
Reiteration of the impact of my decisions on our identities.
We're stars apart with shot through hearts
We are distant like stars, wounded by love.
The spark, looks for its flame
A metaphorical expression about seeking a compatible partner.
Shrapnel from a once true love, still floating through space
Remnants of a once genuine love still exist in the vastness of emotions.
Space, space, space
Repeated emphasis on the vastness of emotional distance or emptiness.
Space, space, space
-I've been made, call a spade a spade
I acknowledge the truth or reality, even if it's harsh.
Faded trees, jaded memory
Fading memories and a worn-out recollection of the past.
If I stay, it's goodbye from the other side
A repetition of the decision to say goodbye from a different perspective.
Hear me pray, you know for you I'd never mind
Expressing a willingness to pray, especially for you, without hesitation.
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