The Procedure

Journey Through Heartbreak: The Emotional Prelude to 'The Procedure'
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Lyrics

Going back to the night before the procedure

Reflecting on the night before a significant event, possibly a life-altering procedure.

I was a coward and I waited till you were in the shower then I

Confessing to an act of cowardice – leaving during a vulnerable moment.

Packed up my boots and toque and walked out the front door

Packing belongings and leaving abruptly, emphasizing a decisive departure.

Going back to the night before the procedure

Revisiting the night before the mentioned procedure, indicating its importance.

I was restless scared I could feel my heart getting weaker

Expressing restlessness and fear, physical symptoms hinting at emotional distress.

And you held me so tight that I gave into the fight

Recalling a moment of emotional support, potentially with a partner.

Gave into the fight

Highlighting the internal struggle and the decision to confront challenges.

Been Fuelling myself on coffee and blues

Dependence on coffee and blues, possibly as coping mechanisms.

And every good song reminds me of you

Associating meaningful songs with memories of the person being addressed.

Yeah I see you in the faces that follow around

Seeing reminders of the person in others' faces, indicating a strong connection.

My brain's so loud I can't handle the sound

Describing overwhelming thoughts, possibly related to the mentioned person.

I'm running through problems all through the night

Engaging in problem-solving, possibly reflecting on past actions and decisions.

I'm grinding my teeth till the morning light

Physical manifestation of stress, grinding teeth throughout the night.

I'm feeling so selfish and screaming help

Admitting to selfish feelings and a need for help.

I'm getting so tired of myself

Expressing fatigue and frustration with one's own behavior.

Of myself

Reiterating a sense of self-exhaustion and internal struggle.

Counting down from ten

Counting down, possibly indicating a sense of finality or impending change.

My eyes fall heavy I know that it's the end

Anticipating the end and acknowledging the weight of the situation.

After all before this mess were we ever really friends

Raising questions about the nature of the relationship before the mentioned mess.

Now I'm counting down the time till I'm feeling fine

Counting down to a hopeful recovery and realization that the person was not truly theirs.

And I realize that you were never really mine

Acknowledging the non-possession of the person and the associated realization.

You were never really mine

Reiterating the acknowledgment that the person was never truly owned.

Been fuelling myself on coffee and blues

Repeating the dependence on coffee and blues as a coping mechanism.

And every good song reminds me of you

Reconnecting songs with memories of the person, emphasizing the ongoing impact.

I see you in the faces that follow around

Seeing familiar traits of the person in others, continuing the emotional struggle.

My brain's so loud I can't handle the sound

Reiterating the overwhelming nature of thoughts and noise in the mind.

I'm running through problems all through the night

Continuing the theme of problem-solving and internal conflict into the night.

I'm Grinding my teeth till the morning light

Repeating the physical manifestation of stress through teeth grinding.

I'm feeling so selfish and screaming help

Expressing selfish feelings and a desperate cry for help.

I'm getting so tired

Reiterating the growing fatigue with oneself and the situation.

Running through problems all through the night

Repeating the theme of problem-solving and internal conflict into the night.

I'm Grinding my teeth till the morning light

Reiterating the physical manifestation of stress through teeth grinding.

I'm feeling so selfish and screaming help

Repeating the expression of selfish feelings and the plea for help.

I'm getting so tired of myself

Reiterating the growing fatigue with oneself and the situation.

Of myself

Reiterating a sense of self-exhaustion and internal struggle.

Going back to the night before the procedure

Closing with a return to the night before the significant procedure.

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