Just Kids

Innocence Unraveled: Navigating Love's Playground in Em Alice's 'Just Kids'
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Lyrics

You cross my mind from time to time I hope you're doing well

You occupy my thoughts occasionally, and I wish you well.

Those magical moments once proposed a future we'd never tell

Reflecting on the special moments that hinted at an undisclosed future.

In memories, we're sitting in my bedroom late at night

In memories, we're together in my room during late-night hours.

Playing games and talking about school and friends and life

Recalling times when we played games and discussed school, friends, and life.

You'd place your head on my chest, tell me 'bout your mum and dad and family life and all the rest

You would rest your head on my chest, sharing details about your family and life.

And I'd tell you I'd hate myself and all about my mental health we'd cry and hold each other close

Revealing personal struggles, expressing self-hatred, and finding solace in each other.

But we were just kids

We were just children at that time.

Learning how to play with each other's hearts

Exploring the complexities of playing with each other's emotions.

Trying not to smash the parts that matter most

Trying not to damage the essential parts of our connection.

We were just kids

Reiterating that we were still just kids.

Learning how to break down all our walls

Learning to break down emotional barriers.

Barricade up all our thoughts

Building defenses around our thoughts and unintentionally hurting each other.

And hurt each other in the process of it all

Expressing the pain of causing harm during the learning process.

Well I got sick and you got quick to place the blame on me

Describing a period of illness and the quickness to assign blame.

I know when you're upset it's easier to be angry

Recognizing that anger is an easier response to being upset.

I'm sorry if I broke your heart or left you on your own

Apologizing for potential heartbreak and abandonment.

But to this day I keep our photograph saved on my phone

Despite the past, preserving a photograph as a memento.

So tell me how it's all a mess, I ripped your heart right out your chest and watch you writhe away in pain

Reflecting on causing pain and witnessing the aftermath.

And oh my god how time flies, it's been 3 years and when you think of me do I still make you cry

Noting the passage of time and questioning if memories still evoke tears.

'Cause we were just kids

Reiterating that during these events, they were just kids.

Learning how to play with each other's hearts

Continuing to explore the intricacies of playing with emotions.

Trying not to smash the parts that matter most

Attempting to avoid damaging the crucial aspects of the relationship.

But we were just kids

Emphasizing that they were still in the early stages of understanding emotions.

Learning how to break down all our walls

Learning how to dismantle emotional barriers.

Barricade up all our thoughts

Fortifying thoughts and inadvertently causing pain in the process.

And hurt each other in the process of it all

Reflecting on the cycle of emotional hurt during the learning process.

And I hope you know you still matter to me

Expressing that the person still holds significance in their thoughts.

And I hope you know you still pass my thoughts weekly

Reiterating that thoughts of the person persist on a weekly basis.

But we were just kids

Affirming that, despite the past, they were still just kids.

Learning how to play with each other's hearts

Continuing to navigate the complexities of playing with emotions.

Trying not to smash the parts that matter most

Trying to avoid damaging the crucial elements of the connection.

But we were just kids

Reiterating that during these events, they were just kids.

Learning how to break down all our walls

Persistently learning to break down emotional barriers.

Barricade up all our thoughts

Continuing to fortify thoughts and inadvertently causing pain in the process.

And hurt each other in the process of it all

Concluding with a reflection on the ongoing cycle of emotional hurt.

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