Lyrics
Hands-tied, blind-side, strangers,
Feeling restricted or limited, caught off guard by unfamiliar people.
An abrupt cessation of vital signs, possibly metaphorical for a relationship.
Bodies talking. Yeah. Wide eyed,
Physical communication between bodies, with a sense of surprise or shock.
my high.
A state of euphoria or intense emotion.
Driving with no lights Another faded lifeline.
Driving without direction or purpose, with fading hope or connection.
Yeah can we just stay a while,
Desire to prolong a moment, reminiscent of carefree times.
Like we were, running wild.
Expressing a wish to relive the past when things were unrestrained.
I knew I'd always mess it up,
Awareness of a tendency to ruin things, possibly referring to a personal flaw.
I'm used to always messin up, yea. Yeah are we just getting by? Sillouhettes in the night?
Acceptance of a pattern of making mistakes, becoming accustomed to it.
Or are we just slowly, feelin close to lonely.
Questioning if the current state is merely survival, with shadows in the darkness.
Hands-tied, blind-side, strangers,
Repetition of feeling restrained and surprised by unknown individuals.
flatline.
Reiteration of a sudden and complete stop, emphasizing finality.
Bodies talking. Yeah.
Continuation of physical communication among bodies with a sense of acknowledgment.
Wide eyed,
Being wide-eyed, possibly signifying alertness or vulnerability.
my high.
Experiencing a heightened emotional state.
Driving with no lights Another faded lifeline.
Driving without illumination, relying on a diminishing connection to life.
Yeah can we just stay a while,
Desire for an extended period of time resembling carefree and unrestrained behavior.
Like we were, running wild.
Expressing nostalgia for a time when things were unrestrained.
I knew I'd always mess it up,
Acknowledging a personal tendency to sabotage relationships or situations.
I'm used to always messin up, yea. Yeah are we just getting by? Sillouhettes in the night?
Acceptance of a habitual pattern of making mistakes.
Or are we just slowly, feelin close to lonely.
Questioning whether the current emotional state is gradually approaching loneliness.
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