tiny perspectives
Embracing Life's Unseen Canvases: Tiny Perspectives by Eugenia Post Meridiem
Lyrics
Tiny persperctives: real landscapes no matter how flat how mashed i get build not mine their faith...
Tiny perspectives: real landscapes, irrespective of how flattened or distorted, are constructed by faith that does not belong to the speaker.
Will you be growing it back?
Questioning whether there will be growth or recovery.
Give up, my dreams to be a monster
The speaker contemplates giving up their dreams to embrace a monstrous identity.
I’m not able to disturb it: be truthful to my brain
The speaker is unable to disrupt something and emphasizes the need to be honest with their own mind.
Let the leisure flow I mean no real-unreal pleasure ever grows
Encouraging the flow of leisure, suggesting that genuine pleasure doesn't arise from the distinction between real and unreal.
Till I don’t get what I want, till I don’t get secrets over wants
The speaker expresses persistence until desires and secrets are fulfilled.
I’ll just keep pushing my ego to the bone
The speaker asserts a commitment to pushing their ego to the limit.
Strive through no pain, “you’re desperate!”
Contradictory statement, advising against striving through pain while acknowledging desperation.
Share my dust, my regrets, my slow gaze…
Invitation to share personal experiences, regrets, and a slow gaze.
Give up, my dreams to be a monster
Reiteration of giving up dreams to embrace a monstrous identity.
Not able to disturb it: be truthful to my brain
Reiteration of being unable to disrupt something, emphasizing honesty with the mind.
Do you see your life unexpected? Do you see the sunset eating the day?
Rhetorical questions about perceiving life unexpectedly and witnessing the sunset consuming the day.
When the sky above ablazes: my head, her place!
Connecting the ablaze sky with the speaker's head and a mysterious "her" place.
See what you’ve got them make, believe or say…
Encouragement to observe, create, believe, or speak about what one possesses.
Tiny persperctives: real landscapes no matter how flat how mashed i get build not mine their faith...
Repetition of the idea that real landscapes are constructed by faith, regardless of their flatness or distortion.
I don’t know if I deserve it! I don’t know if I deserve it!
Expression of uncertainty about deserving something.
Make it all right
An imperative statement, possibly directing someone to make things right.
Why, wonderful world you…?
Rhetorical question addressing the wonderful world and its actions.
Why, wonderful world you gave me time wich I don’t enjoy as much as i should…
Wondering about the value of time given by the wonderful world, suggesting unfulfilled enjoyment.
Why, wonderful world you kill the day and light up the night?
Questioning the impact of the wonderful world in killing the day and illuminating the night.
Yes, I know i ate that fruit but guilt was written in the stars and… my hunger is over
The speaker acknowledges eating a forbidden fruit but asserts that guilt was predetermined, and their hunger is now satisfied.
My, my day is over, please… bury me with my smiles
A plea to be buried with smiles at the end of the day.
Togheter with my smiles, Togheter with my smiles
Repetition of the desire to be buried with smiles, emphasizing the importance of joy.
Cause my hunger is over
Reiteration that the speaker's hunger is over, possibly signifying contentment.
Ah, ah…
An exclamation, perhaps expressing a realization or emotional response.
Why, wonderful world you…?
Rhetorical question echoing the earlier lines about the actions of the wonderful world.
Cause my hunger is over…
Final assertion that the speaker's hunger is over, potentially indicating a resolution or acceptance.
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