If I'm Alone
Decaying Romance: Unveiling the Bittersweet Tango of Love
Lyrics
Spare me the small talk I'm over it
Spare me the small talk; I'm tired of it.
I can weave these lies with the best of them
I have the ability to skillfully tell lies.
What I lack in morals
My moral values may be lacking.
I made up in confidence
I compensate for my lack of morals with confidence.
Am I your worst nightmare
Am I the person you fear the most?
Or am I heaven sent
Or am I someone who seems like a blessing?
Pointless romantics
Engaging in romantic pursuits without purpose.
We're just wasting our time
We're wasting our time on meaningless romance.
Searching for love
Searching for love in every written expression.
In every written line
Love is sought in every piece of writing.
Trust me I've been around
I have experience and knowledge of various situations.
The taste of skin as we decay away
Describing the sensation of decaying away with the taste of skin.
The taste of me will never fade away
The memory of me will never fade away.
The taste of skin as we decay away
Repetition of the decay imagery with the taste of skin.
The taste of me will never fade away
The impact of me will persist over time.
You should've swiped left
A suggestion that the listener should have rejected or ignored.
And saved yourself the embarrassment
Regret for not avoiding an embarrassing situation.
Cause what you want
What you desire was never in my possession.
Was never what I had
Clarifying that the speaker didn't possess what the listener wanted.
And yeah Im the worst
Admitting to being the worst in a certain context.
But you fell for it
The listener fell for the speaker's deception or tricks.
Pointless romantics
Engaging in pointless romantic pursuits again.
We're just wasting our time
Continuing to waste time on fruitless romantic endeavors.
Searching for love
Searching for love in written expressions persists.
In every written line
The theme of decaying away with the taste of skin is reiterated.
The taste of skin as we decay away
The lingering impact of the speaker will endure.
The taste of me will never fade away
Repetition of the decay imagery with the taste of skin.
The taste of skin as we decay away
The lasting impression of the speaker is emphasized.
The taste of me will never fade away
The memory and impact of the speaker will endure.
Trust me cause I've been around
Reassurance of the speaker's experience and knowledge.
Spreading broken hearts across the town
Spreading heartbreak across the town with a negative influence.
Disease all around
Reference to a metaphorical disease spread by the speaker.
Trust me cause I've been around
Reiteration of the speaker's experience in spreading heartbreak.
Spreading broken hearts across the town
Continuing to spread heartbreak and negativity.
All around
Emphasizing the pervasive nature of the speaker's influence.
The taste of skin as we decay away
Repetition of the decay imagery with the taste of skin.
The taste of me will never fade away
The enduring impact of the speaker is emphasized again.
The taste of skin as we decay away
Repetition of the decay imagery with the taste of skin.
The taste of me will never fade away
The speaker's lasting impact and presence are reiterated.
Trust me cause I've been around
Reassurance of the speaker's extensive experience and influence.
Spreading broken hearts across the town
Continuing to spread heartbreak across the town.
All around
Emphasizing the widespread nature of the speaker's negative influence.
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