Lyrics
I can’t sleep, I can’t close my eyes
I am experiencing insomnia and cannot close my eyes.
Blinked one second, the whole world pass you by
In a brief moment, the entire world has passed me by.
Yeah, I guess I’m in
I acknowledge that I'm involved or committed.
All the days you spent
Reflecting on all the time that has been spent.
I can’t eat, I can’t use my mouth
I am unable to eat or articulate myself verbally.
Miss one day and the whole world cast you out
Missing just one day can lead to social exclusion.
Yeah I guess I try
Despite challenges, I am making an effort.
All the times a lie
Reflecting on the instances when dishonesty prevailed.
Of goodbye times, you ain’t on my side
In moments of farewell, I feel abandoned.
Satisfaction, too much of mine
Experiencing dissatisfaction, possibly due to excess.
Song goes here, never let me down
The lyrics of a song have been omitted or left blank.
Oh the main street seems so lonely now
The main street appears desolate and isolated.
I can’t hear, I can’t use my ears
I am unable to hear or process auditory information.
Miss one speech and you’re uninformed to tears
Missing a crucial speech leaves one uninformed and in tears.
Yeah I guess I’m scared
There is a sense of fear, possibly related to caring.
Every time I care
Every time I care, there is a challenge or obstacle.
I can’t breathe, I can’t use my nose
I am unable to breathe or use my nose.
Miss one man from the start I’m bag alone
Missing a person from the beginning leaves me feeling abandoned.
Yeah I guess I’m wrong
There is a recognition of being wrong or mistaken.
I can’t sing a song
I am unable to express myself through singing.
Of goodbye times, you ain’t on my side
During farewell moments, it feels like support is lacking.
Satisfaction, I go way too much of mine
Experiencing excessive satisfaction, possibly negatively impacting.
Song goes here, never let me down
The lyrics of a song have been omitted or left blank.
But the main street seems so lonely now
The main street, a symbolic place, seems lonely now.
I can’t write, I can’t bleed my soul
I am unable to write or express my soul, possibly due to pain.
Loose one friend and you whole might find its whole
Losing a friend can make one feel incomplete.
Yeah I guess you’re strong
There is acknowledgment of strength despite challenges.
But I won’t let it show
I won't openly display my emotions despite internal struggles.
Speak to me again,
A plea or invitation for communication.
And I have never have felt it, before.
Expressing a novel or intense emotion that hasn't been felt before.
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