Last September

Fading Sunsets and Memories: Last September's Bittersweet Reflections
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Lyrics

Nothing good could ever last

Expressing a pessimistic view that positive things don't endure.

It's hard to cry about the past

Reflecting difficulty in mourning or feeling sorrow for the past.

But in my future all I see's an empty room

Anticipating a future that seems bleak and devoid of fulfillment.

I can't believe it's been two years

A realization that a significant amount of time has passed since a notable event.

And I'm still fightin' back the tears

Struggling with ongoing emotional pain after the passing of time.

I wish my dreams still gave me hope of seeing you

Longing for dreams that used to provide hope, particularly related to seeing someone again.

Your mama said she's leaving town

Informing about the departure of a person, likely a close one, from the speaker's life.

The city called and then she found a little

Describing the reasons for the departure, finding solace in the chaotic city lights.

Comfort in the chaos of the lights

Exploring the comfort or distraction found in the bustling city life.

And now what's left to represent you

Reflecting on what remains to symbolize the departed person.

And empty house I barely went to

Enumerating the remnants: an empty house and a resentful person with no purpose.

And an angry boy with nothing left to fight

Describing the emotional state of someone who has exhausted their sources of contention.

Every memory I have saved is

Highlighting the significance of memories, indicating their preservation.

Written down in stacks of pages

Depicting memories as written records, acknowledging their limitations.

But I hate that It can never be enough

Expressing dissatisfaction with the inadequacy of recorded memories.

I can't remember every moment

Acknowledging the inability to recall every detail from the past.

I can't go back, I can't control it

Conveying a sense of powerlessness over the inability to change or manipulate the past.

Might as well be empty pages piled up

Comparing memories to empty pages, emphasizing their lack of impact or substance.

Life's too good to be complaining

Contrasting the goodness of life with the speaker's inclination to complain.

But I remember it was raining back

Recalling a specific moment in the past when it was raining.

When trails lead down to rivers running through

Referencing trails leading to rivers, symbolizing the paths and experiences of life.

But I swear the sunsets faded last September when I waited for

Describing a fading sunset in September, a metaphor for lost hope or optimism.

The sky to show me more than grey and blue

Expressing disappointment in the lack of vibrancy in the sky during a specific period.

For the sky to show me more than grey and blue

Reiterating the desire for a more vivid and positive sky.

Every night it's getting later counting days and cursing fate for now

Reflecting on the passage of time, staying awake to confront thoughts and destiny.

I've stayed up way too long to think it through

Acknowledging the difficulty in finding clarity or resolution after prolonged contemplation.

Still I swear the sunsets faded last September when I waited for

Revisiting the theme of a faded sunset in September, emphasizing the persistent longing.

The sky to show me more than grey and blue

Expressing a continued desire for a more vibrant and meaningful sky.

For the sky to show me more than grey and blue

Reiterating the hope for a brighter, more positive sky in the future.

For the sky to show me more than grey and blue

Persisting in the desire for a sky that goes beyond the monotonous grey and blue.

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