A Vague Approximation
Navigating Love's Turbulence: A Vague Approximation
Lyrics
You called me up, was asking bout a song
You reached out to me, inquiring about a song
Your inflection, I could tell something was wrong
Your tone indicated that something was troubling you
What did you feel like?
Curious about your emotional state
Topics changed a few hundred degrees
Our conversation veered sharply in different directions
Your favorite boots were fading I agreed
Your favorite boots were losing their quality, and I acknowledged it
You said how they felt like
You described how they felt to you
They'd come to you for comfort and respect
They provided you comfort and respect
Which knowing you they certainly would get
Given your personality, they surely lived up to that expectation
Didn't change what they felt like
However, their essence remained unchanged
The weight of all your words
The significance of all your spoken words
That I was buried underneath
I felt overwhelmed by the weight of your words
Begrudgingly agreed
Reluctantly, I admitted to it
Another promise couldn't keep
Yet another promise that I couldn't fulfill
I am anchored to it all
I am deeply connected or tied to everything
Will it all still be here next month?
Will everything still exist in the upcoming month?
Next winter or fall?
What about the next winter or fall?
She stumbled in the dark and all alone
Someone stumbled in darkness, all by themselves
Hope the mumbling resonated through the phone
I hope their incoherent words conveyed through the phone were understood
Understood what she felt like
I comprehended what she was going through
I can't believe the things some people say
I find it hard to believe some statements people make
Yet I've pictured it still ending up that way
Despite that, I've envisioned things still concluding in that manner
Asking me what I feel like
You're asking about my emotional state
Don't always see the picture as a whole
I don't always see the complete picture
See the sunlight, touch the water, feel the cold
I observe the sunlight, touch the water, and feel the cold
Every day what it feels like
Every day, experiencing the sensations of life
The weight of all your words
The weight of your words continues to burden me
That I was buried underneath
I am still buried beneath the impact of those words
Begrudgingly agreed
Reluctantly, I accept this reality
Another promise couldn't keep
Yet another promise that couldn't be honored
I am anchored to it all
I am anchored or tied to everything in my life
Will it all still be here next month?
Will all of this still be present in the next month?
Next winter or fall?
What about the next winter or fall?
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