Living in the Song
Embracing Life's MelodiesLyrics
Watching the sun hit the bottom
Observing the sunset on the horizon
Of the evening sky
As the day comes to an end
Another day over and tomorrow
Reflecting on another day passed
In the bye and bye
In the future or afterlife
Looking at the same stars you can see
Viewing the same stars, regardless of location
Wherever you are
Expressing a universal connection
I'd make a wish on 'em
Desiring to make a wish on the stars
But I don't think it would
Doubting the effectiveness of the wish
Go that far
Skepticism about wishes reaching far
It's like livin' in the words of a song
Comparing life to living in a song
I've been runnin' from the hurt for too long
Escaping emotional pain for too long
I don't know how to say I was wrong
Difficulty admitting mistakes
All I know is how to be gone
Knowing only how to be absent
Tell me that the darkest hour's
Referencing the saying about tough times
Just before the dawn
Casting doubt on the validity of the saying
Whoever said that never spent
Challenging the experience of loneliness
So many nights alone
Enduring numerous nights in solitude
I bury every bit of my heartbreak
Hiding emotional pain deep within
Deep inside
Burying heartbreak internally
'Cause lonesome finds me everywhere
Lamenting the omnipresence of loneliness
I try to hide
Futile attempts to conceal loneliness
It's like livin' in the words of a song
Reiterating the analogy of life as a song
I've been runnin' from the hurt for too long
Evading emotional pain for an extended period
I don't know how to say I was wrong
Difficulty in confessing wrongdoing
All I know is how to be gone
Familiarity with being emotionally distant
There ain't always a happy ending
Highlighting the absence of happy endings
We ain't in a fairytale
Rejecting the idea of a fairytale existence
It's like livin' in the words of a song
Repeating the analogy of life resembling a song
I've been runnin' from the hurt for too long
Continued avoidance of emotional pain
I don't know how to say I was wrong
Expressing difficulty in admitting fault
All I know is how to be gone
Embracing a pattern of emotional absence
How to be gone
Reiteration of knowing how to be absent
All I know is how to be gone
Consistent theme of familiarity with emotional distance
All I know is how to be gone
Continued acknowledgment of being emotionally distant
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