Ghost Birdie

Eternal Echoes: Unraveling the Ghost Birdie's Journey
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Lyrics

Can you walk through walls, into corridors, down vacant halls?

Contemplating the ability to move through obstacles and explore empty spaces.

Do you sleep to dream, do you dream at all?

Questioning whether the person experiences dreams and the nature of their dreams.

Is heaven a place or does it all go black? Is it outer space?

Pondering the afterlife, questioning if heaven exists or if everything turns to darkness or outer space.

Did you see a white light or foggy haze?

Asking about the experience of death, whether seeing a white light or a foggy haze.


Look what you’ve done

Reflecting on the consequences of someone's actions.

Your broken heart is a loaded gun and I can’t stop crying over you

Expressing deep emotional pain over the impact of a broken heart.

No war to wage, no battlefield, just empty space.

Describing a situation without conflict, devoid of a battleground and filled with emptiness.

Know I’m still fighting for you

Affirming a commitment to continue the fight for the person despite the absence of war.


I saw you once in a daze of sorts, when you came to us.

Recalling a moment when the person seemed disoriented and shared a romantic encounter.

Said you met a girl that you think you love.

Indicating that the person claimed to have found love with someone.

Tell me is it true, when I speak out loud, is it getting through?

Questioning the effectiveness of communication, whether thoughts are understood when spoken aloud.

Is Virginia home and waiting on you?

Asking if Virginia is a place of significance and if the person is expected to return there.


Look what you’ve done

Reiterating the impact of the person's actions on emotions.

Your broken heart is a loaded gun and I can’t stop crying over you

Expressing continued sorrow over the effects of a broken heart.

No war to wage, no battlefield, just empty space

Reiterating the absence of traditional conflict or struggle.

Know I’m still fighting for you

Reaffirming the commitment to fight for the person despite the emptiness.


I should have held you closer

Expressing regret for not being closer to the person.

Be free now, little ghost

Encouraging the person to be free, referring to them as a "little ghost."

Though you’re no longer at my window

Acknowledging the person's absence but still hearing their influence through songs.

I still hear your songs

Reflecting on the enduring impact of the person's artistic expression.

I’m singing with you and moving on

Participating in the person's creative legacy by singing along and moving forward.

Into the final crescendo

Describing a transition into a final climax or culmination of experiences.


What have we become?

Raising a question about the collective identity and impact of societal choices.

These little pills are smoking guns

Highlighting the destructive nature of substances, possibly drugs, affecting everyone.

They kill us all, not just you

Conveying the lethal consequences of certain behaviors, affecting not just one person.

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