Lyrics
Watching cars
Observing passing cars
Will anyone stop for us?
Questioning if anyone will help or acknowledge
Or will we be passed by
Concern about being overlooked or ignored
Be passed on
Anticipation of being surpassed or left behind
The day passes away
Time is progressing, the day is advancing
The moment cracks along the sidewalk
A pivotal moment, a metaphorical crack in the journey
And we're alone
A sense of isolation or solitude
Imagining what songs would be on our soundtrack
Reflecting on life with a soundtrack, possibly regrets or memories
Maybe it's me
Suggesting personal responsibility or self-awareness
I've lost faith in visibility
Losing trust in being noticed or recognized
On this street we are ghosts of the passers-by
Feeling like invisible observers on a street
Passive and stranded
Passive and stuck, lacking direction or purpose
The clouds are closing on
Symbolic reference to challenges or difficulties approaching
It's a storm watch, so beware
Warning of impending troubles or uncertainties
These cars have been known to capsize in strong winds
Cautioning against potential setbacks or failures
We've lost transmission...
Communication breakdown or loss of connection
We've lost transmission...
Reiteration of communication loss, emphasizing the issue
Don't tell me this is how it ends
Expressing disbelief or resistance to an undesirable ending
Don't tell me this is how it ends
Repetition of resistance to an undesirable conclusion
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