Sour Sounds
Eternal Echoes: A Tale of Ghostly Redemption
Lyrics
The youngest son is raised
The upbringing of the youngest son
He walks with a fire in his eyes
He carries intense determination or passion
And acquires certain taste
Develops specific preferences or inclinations
I'm growing older with age
Expressing the passage of time and aging
Turns out I'm ready to leave
Preparedness to depart, yet leaving a part behind
But a part of me will stay
An aspect remains connected despite departure
Always yours
Permanently connected or devoted
It's a shame how now we get along
Regretful acknowledgment of improved relations after separation
When I'm already gone
Feeling of reconciliation post-departure
I'm the haunting ghost
Self-identifying as a haunting presence
I'm the old familiar feeling
Familiar sensation when alone
That you get when you are all alone
A sense of familiarity when in solitude
(Pray He lets me stay)
(Hopeful plea to stay)
When the walls seem ever so respiratory
Sensory perception of walls breathing
I'm telling stories to keep you at peace
Sharing tales to comfort
The mother of this skin I own is alone
Feeling of isolation within one's own self
This phantom tomb
Representation of a phantom-like enclosure
Whis empty womb
An empty, unfulfilled existence
My sempiternal attitude towards you
Eternal attitude or perpetually enduring feelings towards someone
Smiles from the attic
Contrasting emotions hidden in different spaces
And sneers from the basement
Confusion or feeling lost
(I'm lost)
(Admission of being lost)
The tone is placebo
Deceptive or false tone
No room for us here
No space for both in the same place
For replacement
There's no substitute for the connection
Counteract
Take action against something
We connect
Finding a connection
With the flickering of lights
Symbolic connection through flickering lights
The overwhelming subtle sounds
Sensory experiences subtly felt
Heard throughout the night
Perception of subtle sounds during the night
I'm the haunting ghost
Reiteration of being a haunting presence
I think we both know
Mutual recognition of betterment alone
I'm better off on my own
Personal realization of thriving solo
I'm growing older with age
Reiteration of aging and its impact
Turns out that I'm the poison
Self-awareness of being detrimental
You found lying down
Discovery of harmful influence
Without the antidote to keep me close
Lack of remedy to maintain proximity
So wipe your bloodshot eyes
Encouragement to overcome despair
This world clipped my wings
The world hindered personal growth
So you gave me yours to fly
Received support to flourish
The youngest son is raised
Repetition of the upbringing of the youngest son
He walks with a fire in his eyes
Similar description of determination
And acquires certain taste
Continued development of preferences or traits
But a part of me will stay
Despite change, a part remains connected
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