Lyrics
You have regrets, they pile up
You have accumulated regrets over time.
You want one, he wants ’em all
You desire one thing, while someone else desires everything.
He rages on, you get violent
Conflict arises, and emotions intensify.
He broke an arm, you’re broken-hearted
A physical injury occurs, causing emotional pain.
Been so long, haven’t been at my finest
A period of time has passed without experiencing personal excellence.
I haven't had a good time in a long time
Recent experiences have not been enjoyable.
Your dying embers, your pride, and highhandedness
Your fading passions, pride, and arrogance.
Broken minds know nothing ‘bout reason
Minds in disrepair lack understanding and rationality.
It’s alright, brother, we all lose sometimes
Acceptance of defeat and acknowledging that everyone faces losses.
It’s ok brother, it’ll all be alright
Encouragement, expressing that everything will eventually be fine.
Hey now, wipe your frown
Urging to dispel sadness and wear a smile.
You always knew, you’re going down
A realization that one is headed for a downfall.
You’re fated to it, thorns and crown
Destined for difficulties, symbolized by thorns and a crown.
I always knew, you loved to drown
Awareness that the inclination to succumb to challenges exists.
You are who your friends are, always remember
Emphasizing the influence of one's social circle on identity.
I haven’t had a good one in forever
A lack of positive influences or good friends for an extended period.
Your razor mouth, your envy, and ill-temper
Critical words, jealousy, and a bad temper characterize someone.
Broken minds care nothing ‘bout reason
Reiterating that damaged minds disregard logic.
It’s alright, brother, you all lose sometimes
Reassurance that experiencing losses is a shared human experience.
It’s ok brother, it’ll all be alright
Encouragement for the listener to believe that things will improve.
You been gone, long gone
A recognition of a prolonged absence or departure.
Maybe they don’t want you, no more
Suspecting that one is no longer wanted by others.
You be gone, gone, gone
A repetition of the idea of being gone, suggesting a detachment.
May you don’t need ’em no more
Speculating that the absence may be a liberation from dependence.
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