Lyrics
Every day it's Friday night
Describing a repetitive feeling of excitement or anticipation akin to a Friday night, possibly suggesting a constant state of heightened emotions or experiences.
I hold my body like a butcher knife
Feeling a sense of self-protection or guarding oneself, comparing it to holding a butcher knife, possibly indicating a defensive stance or readiness to defend against emotional harm.
Smiling for the camera eyes closed
Posing for the camera with closed eyes, hinting at performing or pretending happiness or contentment for the sake of an audience.
Doing anything you ask I suppose
Willingness to comply or fulfill requests without much resistance.
You tell me you would die to breathe me in
Someone expressing extreme desire to be close or intimate.
I know there's no excuse for oxygen
Recognizing the essential need for something, paralleling it with oxygen, indicating that desire or need may have no legitimate justification.
So I will make your bed my graveyard
Metaphorically turning a bed into a graveyard, suggesting a sense of emotional heaviness or burden.
Let the world run through my soft parts
Allowing oneself to be vulnerable to the world's impact or judgments.
And I live at this faultline
Living in a state of uncertainty or imbalance between isolation and optimism.
Between the edge of solitude and hope
Feeling emotionally unstable, oscillating between hopefulness and loneliness.
I'm shaking in a sentimental trope
Experiencing intense emotions that are clichéd or stereotypical.
And all the stars apologize for night
Expressing regret or apology through celestial imagery for the darkness or difficult times.
I don't blame them I've wanted to sometimes
Understanding and empathizing with the stars' desire to escape challenging situations.
I don't know what to tell you where I've been
Feeling uncertain about how to communicate personal experiences or whereabouts.
My body's just a landscape for your sin
Viewing one's body solely as a medium or object for another's wrongdoing or indulgence.
And all the days regret the city lights
Remorseful for the passing of time and its consequences symbolized by city lights.
I know it's just the fault of the faultline
Attributing faults or problems to an inherent flaw or imbalance.
Every week keeps slipping by
Sense of time slipping away in an artificial or simulated state of happiness or contentment.
In this imitation paradise
Living in an environment or situation that imitates but does not genuinely provide happiness or fulfillment.
The angels make me sorry when I err
Feeling regretful or apologetic due to the expectations placed by others, symbolized by angels.
From the way they want me everywhere
Feeling overwhelmed by demands or pressures from various sources.
Can't you see I'm sinking further in
Experiencing a deeper sense of sinking or emotional descent.
Wish you could reimburse my oxygen
Wishing for compensation or acknowledgment for personal sacrifices or efforts.
I gave you everything and then some more
Giving everything and more to someone, leaving them without a need for anything further.
Left you with nothing to be looking for
Leaving someone with no sense of purpose or desire.
Will I die at this faultline?
Questioning the possibility of succumbing or perishing at the junction of chaos and despair.
Between the edge of entropy and woe
Living on the brink between disorder and misery.
I wanted everything so much it grows
Desiring something intensely until it becomes overwhelming.
Until I can't manage this appetite
Feeling consumed by insatiable desires.
I loved you so traumatically that I
Loving intensely in a way that causes emotional distress.
Can barely lift the world you left for me
Struggling to cope with the weight or burden of the emotional legacy left behind by a past relationship.
There's lots of ghosts I somehow still can see
Haunted by memories or remnants of past relationships that continue to influence or affect the present.
Holding onto me for our dear life
Feeling emotionally tethered or held back by lingering connections to past experiences or relationships.
All these bodies always touching mine
Constantly feeling the presence or impact of others on one's own life.
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