Plaza De Oro

Fading Golden Traits: A Tale of Betrayal and Self-Destruction
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Lyrics

What was the last thing that you said

Reflecting on the last words spoken

Before the lies filled up your head

Noting a shift towards deception in thoughts

Nothing you say makes any sense

Expressing confusion over nonsensical statements

Traded your heart for a pretense

Observing the exchange of genuine emotions for a false appearance

And now

Highlighting a sense of loss or emptiness

There's nothing to hold on to

Acknowledging the absence of something substantial to cling to

Nothing that you could do

Emphasizing the lack of viable actions

Well I hope you find a place where you can hide

Expressing a wish for the person to find a hiding place

And smoke away your sad eroded life

Suggesting the use of smoking as a coping mechanism for a troubled life

And all those knives that you place

Referring to harmful actions taken against disliked individuals

In the backs of those you hate

Describing the betrayal of others through malicious behavior

You can't replace, so hide your face

Noting the irreplaceability of the damage caused

And just fall into your fate

Encouraging a surrender to inevitable destiny

I should have left you in your cage

Expressing regret for not leaving the person confined

I should have let you suffocate

Contemplating the possibility of allowing suffocation

Your one and only golden trait

Identifying a single positive quality, now lost

Is how you slowly waste away

Commenting on the gradual deterioration of the individual

And now

Reiterating the absence of anything substantial to hold onto

There's nothing to hold on to

Reinforcing the lack of available options or solutions

Nothing that you could do

Repeating the desire for the person to find a hiding place

Well I hope you find a place where you can hide

Reiterating the suggestion of using smoking to escape a troubled life

And smoke away your sad eroded life

Repeating the reference to harmful actions and coping mechanisms

And all those knives that you place

Restating the theme of causing harm to disliked individuals

In the backs of those you hate

Emphasizing the irreplaceability of the inflicted damage

But can't replace, so hide your face

Reiterating the need to hide one's face and accept fate

And just fall into your fate

Encouraging acceptance of an unavoidable destiny

Well I hope you find a place where you can hide

Repeating the desire for the person to find a hiding place

And smoke away your sad eroded life

Reiterating the suggestion of using smoking as a coping mechanism

And all those knives that you place

Restating the theme of causing harm to disliked individuals

In the backs of those you hate

Emphasizing the irreplaceability of the inflicted damage

But can't replace, so hide your face

Reiterating the need to hide one's face and accept fate

And just fall into your fate

Encouraging acceptance of an unavoidable destiny

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