Junk Drawer Batteries

Navigating Life's Chaotic Symphony: Junk Drawer Batteries by Addicus
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Lyrics

I couldn't count the number on my hands

I am unable to count the number using my hands, suggesting a large or overwhelming quantity.

The petty jokes aside it's not making me laugh

Despite attempts at humor, the situation is not amusing or entertaining to me.

Your stupid comments leave my shoulders high

Your foolish remarks make me feel proud or unaffected, possibly indicating resilience.

As if I didn't know

Expressing awareness of something, as if saying "I already knew that."


Am I just in useless patterns fixed on what I don't know

Questioning whether I am trapped in unproductive habits, focused on unknown or pointless things.


The clock stopped ticking on the wall

The clock on the wall has stopped, possibly symbolizing a pause or stagnation in time.

The time won't leave me alone

Time feels persistent and won't allow me to be alone, suggesting a sense of pressure or urgency.

The sounds outside are making me sick they're moving too fast I can't keep up with it

External noises are overwhelming and disorienting, making it difficult to keep pace with the surrounding chaos.


I swear I'll get it right in just a few

Expressing determination to get things right after some effort or struggle.

Bundle up put on a pair of shoes

Suggesting preparation and taking steps to face challenges, putting on shoes and bundling up.

Walk alone for once that would be nice

Desiring solitude by walking alone, hoping for a pleasant experience without external influences.

I wonder how Id do

Expressing curiosity about personal performance or outcomes when venturing into the unknown.


Am I just in useless patterns fixed on what I don't know

Reiterating the question of being stuck in unproductive patterns and ignorance.


The clock stopped ticking on the wall

Repeating the image of a stopped clock, emphasizing the sense of time standing still or not progressing.

The time won't leave me alone

Continuing the theme of time being persistent and not allowing solitude.

The sounds outside are making me sick they're moving too fast I can't keep up with it

Reiterating the overwhelming and fast-paced nature of external stimuli, making it challenging to keep up.

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