Done With Words
Silent Echoes: Unlocking Emotions in a Minor Key
Lyrics
This feeling rides a minor key
This feeling is expressed through a musical note of lower significance.
Unlock me
Expresses a desire to be released or understood.
A hole above, wind at the lips
There is an opening above, with wind touching the lips.
And hearts trip
Emphasizes the sensation of hearts stumbling or faltering.
The tongue, the teeth made many shapes
The tongue and teeth have created various forms, but only strange vibrations are perceived.
But vibrations strange were all I heard
All that was heard were unfamiliar vibrations.
The passage hums and the walls they shake
The passageway resonates, causing the walls to tremble.
I'm done with, done with words
Expresses a decision to abandon communication and reliance on words.
Sometimes I hear about things unsaid
Awareness of unspoken matters that come to mind.
They just come into my head
Thoughts spontaneously arise without verbalization.
The sound of strings down corridor
The sound of strings in the distance.
Pulls a light through the crack in the floor
Implies a faint source of light breaking through a floor crack.
Beyond the final door is all you know
The ultimate destination holds all knowledge.
Is a thought I got from a little bird
Derived from a piece of information obtained from a small bird.
So I'll sing a tune and make it up as I go
Choosing to sing and create spontaneously without relying on words.
I'm done with, done with words
Reiteration of the decision to be done with verbal expression.
This feeling rides a minor key
Repetition of the initial feeling expressed in a minor key.
Unlock me
A plea to be unlocked or understood.
A hole above, wind at the lips
Reiterates the imagery of an opening with wind and hearts stumbling.
And hearts trip
Reiteration of the sensation of hearts stumbling or faltering.
Sometimes I hear about things unsaid
Recurrence of awareness regarding unspoken matters.
They just come into my head
Reiteration of thoughts emerging without verbal expression.
The sound of strings down corridor
Reiteration of the distant sound of strings.
Pulls a light through the crack in the floor
Reiteration of light breaking through a floor crack.
This feeling rides a minor key
Repetition of the initial feeling expressed in a minor key.
Unlock me
Reiteration of a desire to be unlocked or understood.
A hole above, wind at the lips
Reiteration of the imagery of an opening with wind and hearts stumbling.
And hearts trip
Reiteration of the sensation of hearts stumbling or faltering.
Sometimes I hear about things unsaid
Recurrence of awareness regarding unspoken matters.
They just come into my head
Reiteration of thoughts emerging without verbal expression.
The sound of strings down corridor
Reiteration of the distant sound of strings.
Pulls a light through the crack in the floor
Reiteration of light breaking through a floor crack.
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