Lyrics
When do we know we’re all the way forgotten?
Expressing uncertainty about being completely forgotten.
Who can you call a friend?
Raising a question about who can be considered a true friend.
Is that an option?
Questioning the availability of friendship as an option.
Oh no, no, no
An emphatic rejection or denial.
And I just keep drawing from my hand til it’s too much, til it’s too much for me
Repetition of drawing from one's hand, indicating a repetitive action leading to overwhelming feelings.
And I just keep drawing from my hand til it’s too much, til it’s too much for me yeah
-Too much for me oh
-Til it’s too much for me yeah
-Til it’s too much, too much, too much, too much, too much
-And I just keep drawing from my hand til it’s too much
-And I just keep drawing from my hand til it’s too much
-And I just keep drawing from my hand til it’s too much
-And I just keep drawing from my hand til it’s too much
-Is it enough to go and break the friction?
Pondering if a certain level of effort is sufficient to overcome obstacles or challenges.
Would we become the greatest work of fiction?
Contemplating the possibility of becoming a notable work of fiction, suggesting a desire for significance.
Oh my, my
An exclamation expressing surprise or realization.
And I just keep drawing from my hand til it’s too much, til it’s too much for me
Repetition of the theme of drawing from one's hand, emphasizing the overwhelming nature of the situation.
And I just keep drawing from my hand til it’s too much, til it’s too much for me yeah
-Too much for me oh
-Til it’s too much for me yeah
-Til it’s too much, too much, too much, too much, too much
-And I just keep drawing from my hand til it’s too much
-And I just keep drawing from my hand til it’s too much
-And I just keep drawing from my hand til it’s too much
-And I just keep drawing from my hand til it’s too much
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