Lyrics
You'll never stop painting faces in misted glass
You continue creating illusions or false images in uncertain situations.
I'll trace the place where your hands were
I will carefully follow the memory of your touch.
And that'll be our sky's smile
The memory of our connection will become the expression of happiness in our shared world.
Wallflowers bloom, then die soon after
Introverted individuals blossom briefly but fade quickly.
Wilt, wither, rot
They decline, wither away, and decompose.
Ear-piercing laughter
Loud, jarring laughter that is unsettling.
You love me not
You do not love me.
When will I matter
Questioning when I will become significant or valued.
I just blather on and on and on
I incessantly talk without making a meaningful impact.
(I was wanting more)
(Desire for more)
Somebody make it stop
An appeal for someone to put an end to the current situation or feelings.
If love could be
If love could be...
Steadfast in the face of the passage of time and its corrosion
Stable despite the effects of time and decay.
Chemicals in my mind telling me I'm fine
Chemical influences in the mind convincing that everything is fine.
Numb my mind, sweet lotus fruit
Seeking mental numbness, possibly through unhealthy coping mechanisms.
Wallflowers bloom, then die soon after
Similar to line 5, emphasizing the fleeting nature of introverted beauty.
Wilt, wither, rot
Continuation of the transient nature of introverted beauty.
Ear-piercing laughter
Unpleasant, loud laughter that reinforces the lack of love.
You love me not
Confirmation of the absence of love.
When will I matter
Reiteration of the desire for significance or recognition.
I just blather on and on and on
Repetitive and meaningless talk.
(I was wanting more)
(Desire for more)
(Let's be quiet)
(Suggestion to be silent or contemplative)
Somebody make it stop
Repetition of the plea for someone to end the current situation or feelings.
I was lentic wanting more
Feeling like a lens, desiring more.
I was wanting more
Continued desire for more.
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