Someone Else's Eyes

Through Another's Gaze
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Lyrics

Walking through the street, no shoes on his feet

Walking barefoot in the street, possibly reflecting a challenging or desperate situation.

Hoping to get high before morning

Seeking a way to get high before morning, indicating a desire for escape or relief.

And no one really cares if he’s here or if he’s there

Emphasizing a sense of neglect or indifference towards the person.

If he’s got a family left to support him

Uncertain about the existence of a supportive family.

But the truth is he’s been smoking crack since he was seventeen

Revealing a history of drug abuse (crack) since a young age.

And the only family he’s got left are the pills he takes to sleep

Dependence on pills as a substitute for family, suggesting loneliness.

And the world around him shuts him out, too afraid to see his pain

Experiencing isolation and rejection from society, possibly due to addiction.

They all turn their backs, or close their eyes and walk the other way

People avoiding acknowledging or addressing the person's pain.

Smoke, choke, cough, drop, find a way to make it stop

Describing the destructive cycle of drug use and the struggle to stop it.

Shoot, hit, miss, fit, there’s no way to get off of it

Highlighting the difficulty of breaking free from addiction.

Begging on the corner, except on Sundays

Depicting a person begging on the streets, except on Sundays.

Where you’ll hear her praying: “Lord please forgive me”

Adding a religious element, seeking forgiveness through prayer.

And people stop and stare, look at her arms, look at her hair

People observing and judging a woman's appearance, likely due to addiction.

Drop in a dime to make her cup look less empty

Donations given to make her cup seem less empty, but the money may not benefit her.

But the truth is every cent she gets doesn’t really belong to her

Highlighting the disconnect between the money she receives and her true needs.

And the backwards smiles and hand gestures don’t change the way it hurts

Despite gestures, people fail to understand and alleviate her pain.

Still people stop and stare at her, trying to understand her pain

Continued scrutiny and judgment, ending in turning away from her struggles.

But in the end, they all just turn their backs and walk the other way

Reflecting the pattern of society turning away from those in need.

Smoke, choke, cough, drop, find a way to make it stop

Repeating the destructive cycle of drug use, emphasizing its inescapable nature.

Shoot, hit, miss, fit, there’s no way to get off of it

Reiterating the difficulty of breaking free from addiction.

Smoke, choke, cough, drop, find a way to make it stop

Emphasizing the destructive nature of the addiction cycle.

Shoot, hit, miss, fit, there’s no way to get off of it

Repeating the idea that escaping addiction is nearly impossible.

Oh, nobody wants to see the world through someone else’s eyes, through someone else's eyes

Expressing a reluctance or aversion to empathizing with others' struggles.

Oh, nobody wants to look inside and see the way we compromise, the way we compromise

Resisting self-reflection and compromise, avoiding acknowledging societal issues.

Oh, nobody wants to see the world through someone else’s eyes, through someone else's eyes

Reiterating the resistance to understanding others' perspectives.

Oh, nobody wants to look inside and see the way we compromise, yeah

Emphasizing the avoidance of compromise and self-reflection in society.

But I’ll stand in front of you, like I’ve got something to prove

Committing to standing up for something, possibly in defiance of societal norms.

Hoping to get high off the moment

Seeking a momentary escape or relief through an unspecified action.

People stare at me, like I know what to believe

Feeling judged by others based on external factors, like musical preferences.

Like this music somehow makes me less empty

Believing that music provides a temporary distraction from emptiness.

When we’re all just

Introducing a collective experience of struggling with life's challenges.

Smoking, choking, coughing, dropping, trying to delay the way to our coffin

Describing the universal struggle with addictive behaviors and mortality.

Shooting, hitting, missing the point of life

Emphasizing the tendency to miss the deeper meaning and purpose of life.

Smoking, choking, coughing, dropping, trying to delay the way to our coffin

Repeating the destructive cycle and the failure to grasp life's true meaning.

Shooting, hitting, missing the point of life

Reiterating the theme of missing the essence and purpose of life.

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