A Piece of My Heart

Echoes of Betrayal: Unraveling the Intricate Tale in 'A Piece of My Heart'
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Lyrics

A piece of my heart cries out loudly

A deep emotional part of my inner self expresses sorrow loudly.

For the funeral of innocence

Grieving for the loss of purity and goodness.

To tell the truth, this elaborate story

To be honest, this intricate narrative of virtue seems implausible.

Of goodness not so plausible

The concept of goodness is not convincingly believable.

Stay at home at night

Choose to remain at home during the night.

The mark of Cain is upon you

You carry the burden of guilt or sin.

There's a sign on your forehead

There is a visible mark of wrongdoing on your forehead.

There's no way you can stay out

No option to avoid the consequences; you can't stay away.

A piece of my heart eyes the wheel in motion

A part of my emotional core observes suspiciously the ongoing events.

With suspicion of coincidence

With doubts about the likelihood of things happening by chance.

It don't grab me now, to swallow the notion

I am not moved by the idea of accepting the accidental nature.

Of accident that no one meant

An incident that nobody intended doesn't resonate with me.

Stay at home at night

Prefer staying home during the night.

The mark of Cain is upon you

The mark of guilt or sin is present in your actions.

While we look for solutions

While searching for answers or resolutions.

It's not safe when you go out

It's unsafe when you venture outside.

Burning up the night up the night

Intense activity during the night, possibly with negative consequences.

The heat is on

The pressure or intensity is high.

Do you do what you can do?

Are you doing everything within your capability?

It looks like to me that you are only playing a part

It appears that your actions are merely a performance, lacking sincerity.

Do you do what you can do?

Are you fulfilling your potential?

Talk slow, in a trance

Speak slowly, as if in a hypnotic state.

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