Muscle Memory

Echoes of Lost Dreams: Cavo's 'Muscle Memory' Unveiled
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Lyrics

I don't feel bad i don't feel anything

I am emotionally numb, devoid of any feelings.

Cut it round like stone

Cutting through challenges with a resilient and unyielding attitude, like stone.

Come around for anything when I call you out

Asking for support or response when I reach out to you.

You come like a subtlety

Your response is subtle, gentle, or not easily noticeable.

When it all went wrong

Reflecting on a moment when everything went wrong.

We could've made a memory, a memory

We could have created a lasting and significant memory together.


What you got, what you got, what you live for

Questioning the purpose and meaning of life or one's actions.

Noise pollution

A metaphorical reference to the negative impact of excessive and disruptive elements in life.

Doesn't anyone leave in this town

Expressing frustration or disappointment with the lack of people leaving this town.

To come back around

Hoping for a return or reconciliation with someone who has left.

What you got, what you got, what you need now

Questioning what is essential or necessary in life.

Noise pollution

Referencing the negative impact of excessive and disruptive elements in life.

Doesn't anyone dream in this town

Expressing a sense of disbelief or disappointment in the lack of dreams in the town.


I don't feel bad i don't feel anything

Reiterating emotional numbness or lack of feelings.

Come around like a storm

A powerful and intense arrival, likened to a storm.

Come around for anything when I call you out

Requesting a response when called upon.

You come like a subtlety

Similar to line 4, emphasizing a subtle or gentle response.

When it all goes wrong

Reflecting on a moment when everything falls apart.

We could've made a memory

A repetition of the missed opportunity to create a meaningful memory.


All the nights you live the high

Recalling nights of indulgence or excitement.

But never found a way inside

Unable to find a way to connect on a deeper level.

Holding on to dreams for so long

Holding onto aspirations and desires for an extended period.


What you got, what you got, what you live for

Repeating the theme of questioning life's purpose and meaning.

Noise pollution

A metaphorical reference to the negative impact of excessive and disruptive elements in life.

Doesn't anyone leave in this town

Expressing frustration or disappointment with the lack of people leaving this town.

To come back around

Hoping for a return or reconciliation with someone who has left.

What you got, what you got, what you need now

Questioning what is essential or necessary in life.

Noise pollution

Referencing the negative impact of excessive and disruptive elements in life.

Doesn't anyone dream in this town

Expressing a sense of disbelief or disappointment in the lack of dreams in the town.

Noise pollution

A repetition, emphasizing the disruptive nature of noise in life.


All the nights you live the high

Reiterating nights of indulgence or excitement but feeling disconnected.

But never found a way inside

Unable to find a way to connect on a deeper level, echoing line 24.

Holding on when dreams are long gone

Holding on to aspirations even when dreams seem unattainable.


What you got, what you got, what you live for

Repeating the theme of questioning life's purpose and meaning.

Noise pollution

A metaphorical reference to the negative impact of excessive and disruptive elements in life.

Doesn't anyone leave in this town

Expressing frustration or disappointment with the lack of people leaving this town.

To come back around

Hoping for a return or reconciliation with someone who has left.

What you got, what you got, what you need now

Questioning what is essential or necessary in life.

Noise pollution

Referencing the negative impact of excessive and disruptive elements in life.

Doesn't anyone dream in this town

Expressing a sense of disbelief or disappointment in the lack of dreams in the town.

Noise pollution

A concluding repetition of the disruptive nature of noise in life.

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