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Navigating Desolation: Augustana's Melancholic Reflections on Love and Loss
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Lyrics

Remember back when seasons don't change now

Reflecting on a time when things were stable and unchanging.

Late December winds bringin' pain back to me

Associating pain with late December winds, suggesting a difficult time.

And I've been closing these doors for days now

Continuously shutting out or avoiding something for an extended period.

The sky is fallin' down on my grave...

Feeling overwhelmed or burdened, as if the sky is falling on one's grave.


Oh, are we gonna make it?

Repeating uncertainty about overcoming challenges or difficulties.

Oh, are we gonna make it?

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Oh, are we gonna make it?

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Oh, are we gonna make it?

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South Pacific's whiskey and sin, now baby

Referring to indulgence in vices like whiskey and sin in the South Pacific.

These angels got me talkin' again, jump slowly

Mentioning influence or guidance from angels, perhaps in a metaphorical sense.

Gently as the breakin' waves and I'm flying

Describing a gentle and calming experience akin to breaking waves.

The tide closing in on my face...

Feeling the pressure or challenges closing in, akin to the tide on one's face.


Oh, are we gonna make it?

Reiterating the uncertainty and questioning the ability to overcome challenges.

Oh, are we gonna make it?

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Oh, are we gonna make it?

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Oh, are we gonna make it?

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(Oh, are we gonna make it?

Continued questioning and uncertainty, emphasizing the theme of resilience.

Oh, are we gonna make it?

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Oh, are we gonna make it?

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Oh, are we gonna make it?

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Oh, are we gonna make it?

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Oh, are we gonna make it?)

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Oh, are we gonna make it?

Expressing doubt and seeking reassurance about making it through tough times.

Yeah, are we gonna make it?

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Oh, are we gonna make it?

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, are we gonna make it out?

Possibly seeking confirmation or affirmation about successfully navigating challenges.

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