Lyrics
It's the same thing every year
Expressing a repetitive experience or pattern occurring annually.
Looking back to when you were here
Reflecting on the past when the person addressed was present.
Your soft hand fits so well in mine
Recalling the tactile memory of holding hands with the person.
I'll never get the same valentine
Expressing the absence of receiving a similar Valentine's experience.
It's the same thing every year
Reiterating the repetitive nature of the emotional experience.
Looking back to when you were here
Nostalgically revisiting memories of the person from the past.
Your soft hand fits so well in mine
Describing the comfortable and fitting nature of holding hands.
I'll never get the same valentine
Expressing the perpetual absence of a comparable Valentine's experience.
Alone again on this day
Acknowledging solitude on the current Valentine's Day.
I don't know how to feel
Confusion and uncertainty about emotional responses on this day.
When nothing feels real
Expressing a sense of detachment where reality feels elusive.
Except the cold in my skin
Highlighting the tangible sensation of coldness on the skin.
Smoke in my lungs
Referencing the presence of smoke in the lungs, potentially metaphorical.
The hope held within
Emphasizing the enduring hope within despite challenging circumstances.
All the songs that we sung
Nostalgia for shared experiences and songs from the past.
In my room with the lights low
Recalling intimate moments in a room with a slower sense of time.
With you seemed like time slowed down
Contrasting the past's slower pace with the current swift passage of time.
Now the days pass like minutes
Expressing a longing for the presence of the addressed person.
I miss having you around
Regretting the absence of the person and the void it creates.
The sound of your voice
Expressing a desire for the sound of the person's voice.
Wish I had a choice
Wishing for the ability to make choices, possibly related to the departure of the person.
But you're gone now
Repeating the acknowledgment of the person's absence.
But you're gone now
-But you're gone now
-It's the same thing every year
Reiterating the cyclical nature of the emotional experience.
Looking back to when you were here
Looking back once again to the time when the person was present.
Your soft hand fits so well in mine
Recalling the physical connection of holding hands.
I'll never get the same valentine
Stating the enduring absence of a comparable Valentine's experience.
It's the same thing every year
Reiterating the repetitive and nostalgic nature of the emotional experience.
Looking back to when you were here
Reflecting once again on the past, emphasizing the person's absence.
Your soft hand fits so well in mine
Describing the fitting and comfortable nature of holding hands with the person.
I'll never get the same valentine
Concluding with the enduring absence of a similar Valentine's experience.
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