City To City

Way Too Deep: Navigating Depths of Desperation and Resilience
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Lyrics

When your money is no good,

Financial resources are useless

and your mouth is sealed shut

Unable to speak or express oneself

We're moving,

Preparing to leave

We're moving... Out

Continuing the process of moving away

And how often did you say,

How frequently did you insist on having things your way?

you wanted things your way?

Reiterating the desire for personal control

We're moving,

Reaffirming the decision to depart

We're moving... Out

Continuing the affirmation to move away


Is it too much to ask for?

Questioning if it's too demanding to request

Open your eyes and see

Encouraging someone to observe the truth

It's not too hard to believe,

Reassuring the believability of a situation

We're in Way Too Deep

Expressing being deeply entrenched or involved in a difficult situation

Is it to much to ask for?

Repeating the question of whether it's too much to request

Open your eyes and see

Reiterating the encouragement to perceive reality

It's not to hard to believe,

Restating the ease of believing a situation

We're in way too deep

Emphasizing being deeply entrenched or involved in a difficult situation


I've been told it's not too long

Implying a perception of time that doesn't align with reality

I know it's not that easy

Acknowledging the difficulty of a situation

I've been holding on to this

Stating persistence despite challenges

Do you understand?

Seeking comprehension or agreement


Stop and listen

Requesting attention

Can you hear me now?

Asking if one can be heard

It isn't always the hard side you have to face

Advising that challenges aren’t always difficult

Unless you want to, we could be here for days

Suggesting an option to prolong a situation


There's a light you think is hidden that

Implying the existence of a hidden solution

Will be shown if you ask

Assuring revelation if sought

There's a light that can bring you surface

Indicating a guiding light during difficult times

When you think it's over

Hope during a perceived end


As fire glazes the city

Metaphorical destruction of surroundings

Our eyes are forced shut,

Sensory deprivation due to the destruction

and our hands have never held so tight

Intensified connection amid chaos

Buildings fall

Observation of structural collapse

And punctured lungs fail to breathe beneath the rubble

Struggling to survive amidst destruction


We're as dead as

Emphasizing a state of hopelessness or lack of life

Our chests that pour evil

Comparing lifelessness to a lack of goodness

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