Copy of a Copy

Echoes of Self-Replication: Unveiling the Depths of 'Copy of a Copy'
Be the first to rate this song

Lyrics


She told me don't let them in. You're a copy of a copy.

Receiving advice not to let others influence or control you, emphasizing a sense of being an imitation of someone else.

She told me don't come again. This is awful. This is all wrong.

Expressing dissatisfaction and discomfort with the current state of affairs, feeling that everything is going wrong.


Now I feel it coming back again. Slide down the walls, on the floor.

Experiencing a resurgence of negative emotions, physically manifesting as descending along the walls and onto the floor.

Oh, I'll pretend this isn't happening this time.

Pretending to deny or ignore the unfolding events, perhaps as a coping mechanism.


She told me, stop listening to the voices, and what they said.

Advised to ignore external influences and opinions, particularly negative ones.

She told me don't fall again. I am wretched, I am loathed.

Being warned against experiencing a downfall and feeling a strong sense of self-disgust.


She told me, don't kill the villains.

Advised not to eliminate adversaries or challenges.

The pain is not escaping.

Expressing that pain is persistent and not subsiding.

She told me, don't kill the villains.

Reiterating the advice not to eliminate adversaries, suggesting a different approach to dealing with challenges.

Just let them feast on their own perfection.

Suggesting to let challenges or adversaries face the consequences of their own actions.

She told me, don't kill the villains.

Repeating the advice not to eliminate adversaries, emphasizing the persistence of pain.

The pain is not escaping.

Reiterating that the pain persists and is not diminishing.

She told me you cannot stay.

Being told that one cannot remain in a certain situation.

But I'm stable. I'm okay.

Asserting stability and okayness despite the advice to leave.


I said it, we all regret it. Now this room is cold and spinning.

Acknowledging a shared regret and describing the aftermath as a cold and spinning room.

Give us cause to keep them breathing again this time.

Requesting a reason or justification to maintain or revive something.

She told me don't let them in.

Repeating the advice not to let others in, emphasizing the sense of imitation.

You're a copy of a copy.

Reiterating the notion of being a duplicate or imitation of someone else.

Similar Songs

Comment