Trashcans
Ocean's Trashcans: Navigating Devotion, Dreams, and Winning Hands
Lyrics
In the middle of the ocean, there are trashcans of devotion.
In the vast expanse of life, there are futile expressions of commitment.
Giant skips of dedication, but you'd better stop dreaming
Enormous containers representing strong dedication, but idealistic dreams should be abandoned.
And you'd better start scheming, 'cause I refuse to lose to you
Advising to be strategic and cunning, refusing to be defeated in a competition.
And I'm a hand away from a winning hand and I refuse to talk to you.
Close to achieving success and unwilling to engage in conversation.
O.K but where are you from and do you all get along
Questioning the origin and unity of a group, inquiring about the persistent song they sing.
And why do you sing that song that goes on and on and on and on.
Raising questions about the repetitive nature of a particular song.
So go ahead and set the controls to the heart of the suburbs
Encouraging a shift towards suburban values, addressing parental sacrifices for their children's well-being.
To the proud mothers and fathers putting their children through hospital
Recognizing the sacrifices of proud parents supporting their children, possibly through medical challenges.
And now I'm cleaner than cleaner, I'm a white ballerina
Expressing purity and refinement, symbolized by a white ballerina.
And if you don't want to meet her well don't introduce yourself.
Warning against unnecessary interactions with a refined character.
But its gonna be alright, cause they're just your type
Despite challenges, things will be fine because they are compatible.
Staring down a line that goes on and on and on and on.
Facing a seemingly endless situation with resilience.
In the middle of the ocean, there are trashcans of devotion.
Reiterating the idea of futile commitment in life's vastness.
Giant skips of dedication, but you'd better stop dreaming.
Emphasizing the impracticality of continuing idealistic dreams.
O.K but where are you from and do you all get along
Repeating questions about the group's origin and unity, and the purpose of their persistent song.
And why do you sing that song that goes on and on and on and on.
Reiterating the inquiry about the repetitive nature of a specific song.
In the middle of the ocean.
Re-emphasizing the futility of devotion in life's vastness.
Oh you better stop dreaming
A repetitive urging to abandon unrealistic dreams.
Oh you better stop dreaming
-Oh you better stop dreaming
-Oh you better stop dreaming
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