The Sun

Embracing Mortality: A Poetic Reflection
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Lyrics

The sun, gets in my eye

The sun's glare is obstructing my vision.

Every second something beautiful dies

Every passing moment witnesses the demise of something beautiful.

The smoke, fills up the car

The car is filled with smoke, possibly symbolizing confusion or challenges.

Telling me that I'm gonna go far

The smoke serves as a reminder or a sign that I have great potential and will achieve success.


The pain, I can't take

I am enduring unbearable pain.

But I know in the end I will break

Despite the pain, there is an acknowledgment that eventually, I will overcome or succumb to it.

I know, I am sure

Expressing confidence and certainty about a certain outcome.

I will die

An acknowledgment of mortality and the inevitability of death.


People tend to change me

External influences tend to shape or alter my identity.

But I know, I won't make it out alive

Despite external changes, the speaker is resigned to the idea that survival is unlikely.

Friends, they try to save me

Friends attempt to rescue or protect the speaker.

Save me from myself

Friends are trying to save the speaker from their own destructive tendencies or actions.


The sun, gets in my eye

Repetition of the sun's interference with vision, possibly emphasizing a recurring obstacle or distraction.

Every second something beautiful dies

Reiteration of the idea that beauty is constantly fading away with the passage of time.

The smoke, fills up the car

Repetition of the car filling with smoke, emphasizing ongoing challenges or confusion.

Telling me that I'm gonna go far

Reaffirmation that challenges signify the speaker's potential for great achievements.


The pain I can't take

Restating the inability to endure intense pain.

But I know in the end I will break

Despite the pain, there is a recognition that resilience will eventually give way.

I know, I am sure

Reaffirming confidence and certainty about a particular outcome.

I will die

Reiteration of the acknowledgment of mortality and the inevitable approach of death.


People tend to change me

External forces continue to exert influence on the speaker's identity.

But I know I won't make it out alive

Despite external pressures, the speaker remains convinced of not surviving.

Friends, they try to save me

Friends persist in trying to rescue the speaker.

Save me from myself

Friends are dedicated to saving the speaker from self-destructive tendencies.

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