Bed Sores

Echoes of Suburban Struggles: Fireworks' Bed Sores Unveiled
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Lyrics

I'm glad that you still came by

I appreciate your visit

But it wasn't really icy outside

Contrary to appearances, the weather wasn't cold

I was just in one of my moods

I was in a particular emotional state

Now we're laughing on the sheets in my room

We are now enjoying each other's company in my bedroom


My mother she slept on the couch

My mother slept on the couch

While deer hooves made holes in the ground

Deer hooves caused damage to the ground

Maybe my brothers blood

Suggestive of a past traumatic event involving a sibling

Dripped on me from the top bunk

Possibly referencing blood dripping from the top bunk


I keep telling myself

A recurring thought that others' suffering is preferable

Everybody's hell's better than my own

Belief that everyone else's hardships are better than one's own

And my hell's my own

Recognition that personal suffering is unique


The neighbors were young back then

Description of youthful neighbors in new homes

And their homes were new to them

Their houses were recently acquired

Now they can't sleep at night

Current struggles of neighbors due to their husbands' difficulties

Cause their husbands are dying inside

Highlighting the internal struggles within their relationships

Their husbands are dying inside

Reiteration of the spouses' internal conflicts


I keep telling myself

Continuation of the thought that others' suffering is preferable

Everybody's hell's better than my own

Restating the belief that others' hells are better

And my hell's my own

Affirmation of the uniqueness of personal suffering


These houses are headstones

Metaphorical description of houses as graves

These basements they are graves

Basements symbolized as burial places

After getting out, I

Expressing a desire to re-enter a difficult situation

I never thought I, would want back in

Surprise at wanting to return to a challenging circumstance

I want back in

An explicit wish to go back to a previous state


I keep telling myself

Reiteration of the belief in the inferiority of personal suffering

Everybody's hell's better than my own

Restating the idea that others' hells are preferable

And my hell's my own

Affirming the distinctiveness of one's own suffering

(Everybody's hell's better than my own)

Repetition of the theme that others' hells are better

And my hell's my own

Final affirmation of the uniqueness of personal suffering

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