nap time
Memories Blossom in Fields of Blue: Ari Rivera's 'Nap Time' Tale
Lyrics
Woke up, sun shining through
Starting the day with the sun shining through upon waking up.
We fell asleep in the afternoon
Describing a shared afternoon nap with someone.
And I swear, wrapped around you
Expressing a strong emotional connection while wrapped around the person during sleep.
I could be fine for an hour or two
Suggesting contentment that could last for a short period.
Or three, or more
Expanding on the idea of contentment, possibly indicating the desire for it to last longer.
We parked out by the ridge
Shifting to a scene by a ridge, setting the stage for a memory.
Fields were all blue when the rangers
Describing the surroundings as blue fields when encountering rangers.
Stopped by, and we were so scared
Recalling a moment of fear when stopped by the rangers.
They let us go but I still see them there
Despite the fear, the rangers let them go, but the memory lingers.
When I am there
The presence of the rangers is still felt when revisiting the memory.
And I visit if often
Frequent revisiting of the memory, indicating its significance.
And it's true
Acknowledging the truth of the memory and its impact.
I'm thinking about it
Continued reflection on the memory, suggesting its lasting effect.
Nothing new
Noting that the thoughts are not new, emphasizing the memory's persistence.
Do you end up seeing the same things
Raising a question about shared experiences and perceptions.
When you're back here
Asking if the other person sees the same things when revisiting the memory.
Like I do
Expressing a personal connection to the revisited memory.
And I miss things about you
Expressing a longing or nostalgia for past aspects of the relationship.
From back then, like when you hung the flowers up to dry
Specifically recalling a moment when flowers were hung up to dry.
I guess you'd rather see them die than rot
Speculating on a preference for letting things end naturally rather than decay.
And maybe I would too
Acknowledging a shared sentiment of preferring natural endings.
It's funny how I would too
Reflecting on the irony of personally sharing the same sentiment.
I still visit it often
Reiteration of frequent revisitation to the memory.
And it's true
Reaffirmation of the truth and impact of the recurring memory.
I'm thinking about it
Continued contemplation on the memory without new insights.
Nothing new
Emphasizing the persistence of thoughts without evolving.
Do you end doing the same things
Repeating the question about shared experiences upon returning to a place.
When you're back here
Asking if the other person engages in similar activities when revisiting the place.
Like I do
Reiterating the personal connection to the revisited memory.
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