Lyrics
Where do we go when we are lost
Reflecting on the uncertainty of direction when feeling lost.
And who will find us
Pondering who will come to our aid or support when lost.
Will you still find us
Questioning if support will remain constant in challenging times.
At a fraction of the cost
Considering whether assistance comes at a significant personal cost.
Will you remind us
Asking if support will serve as a reminder in times of need.
Will you still blind us
Questioning if support can also be blinding or deceptive.
We when decide to leave our bodies
Contemplating the transition from physical existence to a different state.
The world will be gone
Suggesting a profound change in the world when individuals depart.
Our minds become the frequencies
Highlighting the transformation of consciousness into frequencies.
That carry one
Emphasizing the enduring nature of the frequencies that carry on.
Sunday, Oh Bloody Sunday
Expressing the anguish of a tragic event, "Bloody Sunday."
Why don’t you come and swing that my way
Inviting the listener to engage with the speaker's perspective on the event.
And bring your fists of rage
Calls for an expression of anger and resistance against injustice.
And I’ll bring the hammer of pain
Suggesting a willingness to confront and endure pain for a cause.
I came, I am saw
Asserting the speaker's presence and achievements.
I conquered all
Declaring a victorious and unstoppable attitude.
I’ll never stop, until the end
Committing to persist until the very end.
Ride with me
Inviting others to join and share experiences with the speaker.
Confide in me
Encouraging trust and openness in relationships.
You don’t know what it’s like to live alone like me
Describing the challenges of living in isolation.
Ride with me
Reiterating the invitation for companionship.
Don’t switch sides on me
Advising against betrayal or changing allegiances.
You don’t have to live this burden silently
Encouraging the sharing of burdens rather than enduring them alone.
When the world has given up on us
Reflecting on feeling abandoned by the world.
Where do we turn to
Pondering where to seek support in times of desperation.
Blood, sweat and tears have gone to waste
Expressing the futility of effort and sacrifice.
We are no one
Declaring a sense of insignificance or anonymity.
Sunday, Oh Bloody Sunday
Repeating the emotional impact of "Bloody Sunday."
Why don’t you come and swing that my way
Reiterating the call for action and resistance.
And bring your fists of rage
Urging the expression of anger and defiance.
And I’ll bring the hammer of pain
Emphasizing a readiness to endure pain for a cause.
I came, I am saw
Restating the speaker's identity and achievements.
I conquered all
Asserting an indomitable spirit and commitment.
I’ll never stop, until the end
Repeating the determination to persist until the end.
Soon you will know I exist...
Teasing an impending recognition or acknowledgment.
Sunday, Oh Bloody Sunday
Recalling the emotional impact of "Bloody Sunday."
Why don’t you come and swing that my way
Inviting continued engagement with the speaker's perspective.
And bring your fists of rage
Reiterating the call for anger and resistance.
And I’ll bring the hammer of pain
Restating the speaker's willingness to endure pain for a cause.
I came, I am saw
Reiterating the speaker's identity and achievements.
I conquered all
Affirming an unwavering commitment to persist until the end.
I’ll never stop, until the end
Reiterating the speaker's determination to endure until the end.
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