Not a Through Street
Unveiling Memories: A Melodic Journey Through Time
Lyrics
I don't remember much of anything
I struggle to recall many details from my past.
Of those years,
Specifically, those years are hazy in my memory.
Kind of strange and kind of sad
The recollections are both peculiar and sorrowful.
Considering all the laughs
Despite the joyful moments, it's melancholic.
And all the tears.
Reflecting on the mixture of laughter and tears.
Could it be this quiet cul-de-sac
Wondering if the silence of this dead-end street plays a role.
Or the cynical moon?
Or perhaps it's influenced by the skeptical moon.
Could it be the neighbor's cat watching
A possibility that the neighbor's cat observes me.
Me from the living room?
Watching me from the living room.
Either way, these days I feel so strange.
Recently, I've been feeling peculiar and out of place.
I remember you, so strange.
I vividly recall you in this odd state of mind.
Do you remember me secretly?
Do you also remember me in a secretive manner?
So I comb the depths of the ocean floor
I delve into the depths of my memory like the ocean floor.
Of my memory, grasping onto some
Grasping for any trace or evidence of our connection.
Shell, some piece some evidence
A metaphorical search for shells or fragments of our past.
Of you and me,
Seeking moments that involve you and me.
Sunlight streams in morning
Sunlight symbolically brightens my memories.
Your head in the sheets
Recalling a morning with your head in the sheets.
Dancing naked in the living room
Remembering dancing together naked in the living room.
(I still practice secretly).
I still practice these memories in secret.
I remember you secretly.
I keep the memory of you to myself, privately.
Do you remember me secretly?
Wondering if you, too, remember me secretly.
I remember you secretly.
Retaining a secret memory of you.
Do you remember me secretly?
Questioning if you have a secret memory of me.
You're a mile away
You are physically distant, a mile away on your own island.
On your island, so close
Despite the proximity, your actions remain unknown.
Doing who knows what
Engaged in activities with unknown individuals.
With who-knows-who
Interacting with uncertain companions.
Haphazard lovers don't
Chaotic and unpredictable relationships don't affect your melody.
Seem to drown out your tune
These tumultuous relationships may not disrupt your harmony.
It goes for me anyway
At least, that's how it seems for me.
I don't know about you.
Expressing uncertainty about your perspective.
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