Planting Weeds

Navigating the Frost: Departures' Reflection on Growth and Loss
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Lyrics

There are no more chances left for us

Expressing a sense of missed opportunities and no more chances for the relationship.

The sound of tired conversations

Describing the dull and worn-out nature of conversations between the individuals.

Coming from rooms where

Referencing places they avoid, possibly due to the emotional strain associated with those places.

We never go fill the air around us

The atmosphere is filled with unspoken tension and unresolved issues.

And we never knew any names

They were disconnected from others to the extent that they didn't even know people's names.

We never fitted in

Feeling like outsiders, unable to fit into the social fabric.

Are we ready to just fade out?

Raising the question of whether they are prepared to gradually disappear from each other's lives.


Why do we pour our hearts out into nothing?

Questioning the purpose of sharing emotions if it leads to nothing.

We let everyone see who we really are

Revealing true selves to others, but it doesn't bring any positive outcomes.

We give up everything

Expressing a sense of sacrifice, giving up everything for the relationship.

And we get nothing back

Despite the sacrifices, there is a lack of reciprocity, receiving nothing in return.

And the cycle just keeps going

Highlighting the repetitive nature of this unfulfilling cycle.

Are we ready to just fade out

Revisiting the idea of fading out, suggesting a contemplation of separation or dissolution.


Why do we attach ourselves to the

Questioning the tendency to attach oneself to something that is detrimental or harmful.

One thing that makes us sick?

Reflecting on the irony of being drawn to something that causes harm or discomfort.


We plant ourselves in the autumn soil

Symbolically planting themselves in a challenging environment, waiting for change.

As if we're waiting for that first frost

Metaphorically waiting for a drastic event (first frost) to end their struggles.

That will take our fight away

Hoping for an external force to relieve them of their emotional battles.

That will take our lives away

Expressing a desire for an end to their current lives or circumstances.


Waiting on the first frost

Repetition of the idea of waiting for the first frost and its symbolic impact.

That will take our fight away

Reiterating the hope that this event will bring an end to their struggles.

That will take our lives away

Reiterating the desire for a significant change, even if it means the end of their current lives.


We plant weeds in the frozen soil

Shifting the metaphor to planting weeds, suggesting the intentional cultivation of undesirable outcomes.

Just to prove that something has grown

Deliberately creating problems to prove that something, even negative, has developed.

We plant ourselves in the frozen soil

Repeating the metaphor of planting themselves, emphasizing intentional growth in unfavorable conditions.

Just to prove that we've grown

Emphasizing the need to demonstrate personal growth, even if it involves difficulties.

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