Varieties of Exile

Echoes of Silent Desires: Beirut's Varieties of Exile Unveiled
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Lyrics

Every word sounds like a siren

Words have a captivating and attention-grabbing quality, akin to sirens, possibly implying their allure or danger.

Into the town, breaking the silence

Entering the town, disrupting the prevailing quietness or peace.

It's a good life, wait and it's over

Life seems promising or enjoyable, but it ends abruptly or unexpectedly.

Everywhere, ever, oh

An expression denoting a sense of ubiquity or continuity across time and space.


We never would have in mind

Actions or thoughts not previously considered.

Here for next time

Here for the possibility of experiencing or encountering something in the future.


If there was doubt

Uncertainty or skepticism present.

It's getting colder

The environment or circumstances are becoming colder, possibly implying a metaphorical chill or distance.

In a new light

Viewing something from a different perspective or in a novel way.

I'd turn it over

To reconsider or look at something again.

I can't decide

A struggle in making a decision or arriving at a conclusion.

If there's another

Contemplating the existence of something else or someone different.

Hand on your fate, never

A sense of having control over destiny or fate.


We never would had mind

Similar to line 6, reiterating the concept of thoughts or actions previously unforeseen.

Here for next time

Remaining open or available for potential future experiences.

We never would had mind

Reiteration of the idea expressed in line 17.

Here for next time

Reiteration of the idea expressed in line 7.

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