Lyrics
Have you ever let tears get cold in your eyes?
Reflecting on the sensation of tears cooling on one's eyes.
Let them blur and swirl, and dim the lights
Allowing tears to obscure vision and dim the surroundings.
Which don't quite dance, just sorta sway in time
Describing a subtle movement, not quite a dance, but a rhythmic sway.
And you're completely alone, but you hear somebody sigh
Feeling isolated yet hearing someone else's sigh, questioning one's existence.
"Woah
An exclamation pondering existence and vitality.
Am I alive?"
Questioning one's own existence and vitality again.
Blink, and the cold crawled down my cheeks
Describing tears moving down the face.
Mama told me it don't make me weak
Recollection of advice from a maternal figure about crying not indicating weakness.
But I hate that I cry when I'm saying goodbye
Disliking crying, particularly during farewells or introductions.
Hello, and "how-do-you-do"
Questioning when personal breakthroughs will occur.
When do I breakthrough?
Asking about personal realization and awakening.
When do I come to?
Querying the commencement of a personal journey or challenge.
When does the game begin?
Questioning when one's chance or opportunity arrives.
Is it my turn yet?
Asking about the beginning of success or achievement.
When do we start to win?
Inquiring when pain or discomfort ceases.
When does it stop hurting?
Acknowledging the necessity of having faith but struggling with doubt.
I get I've gotta have a little more faith
Expressing the desire to scream to feel alive.
But all I can seem to do is doubt what I had in the first place
Questioning personal vitality and existence once more.
"Scream, just to feel alive, feel alive
Wondering about the passage of time and advice from a paternal figure.
Feel alive"
Despite advice, still experiencing tears during greetings and farewells.
Woah
Pondering possible actions or solutions.
Am I alive?
Repeating the query about personal breakthroughs.
Hours and days turn into weeks
Reflecting on the passing of time, turning days into weeks.
Daddy told me don't doubt a thing
Recollection of advice from a paternal figure about avoiding doubt.
But I still cry when I'm saying goodbye, and hello
Continuing to experience tears during greetings and farewells despite advice.
So what can I do?
Pondering available options or actions.
When do I breakthrough?
Reiterating the question about personal breakthroughs.
When do I come to?
Repeating the query about personal realization or awakening.
When does the game begin?
Reiterating the inquiry about the commencement of a personal journey.
Do I even get a turn?
Doubting whether one will have an opportunity or chance.
When do we start to win?
Asking when success or achievement will start.
Slow progress is better than none
Expressing that progress, no matter how slow, is preferable to stagnation.
They say you walk before you run
Quoting a common saying about learning to take gradual steps before progressing faster.
Moving forward, or frozen still?
Considering whether one is moving forward or stuck in place.
But then, would the world be a blur
Wondering if reality would seem blurred if one's current situation were not genuine.
If this wasn't real?
Reflecting on the uncertainty of the situation's reality.
Someday I'll breakthrough
Expressing a hope or determination for personal breakthroughs in the future.
Someday I will know the truth
Asserting a future understanding of the truth or realization.
The battle has begun, don't wait your turn
Encouraging action in the ongoing battle, not waiting for an opportunity.
The war's already won
Emphasizing the assurance of victory in the larger struggle.
Ahh, already won
Reiteration and reinforcement of the certainty of eventual victory.
Ahh, already won
-Ahh, already won
-Ahh, already won
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