Possibly, Absolutely
Echoes of Fragility: Good Hustle's Poignant Tale of Lost Moments
Lyrics
Streetlights, curb sides
Reference to urban elements like streetlights and curb sides.
Car rides to get my mind right
Using car rides as a way to find mental clarity.
Keepsakes, mistakes
Memories and lessons learned, including errors made.
The fall that took my breathe away
A significant downfall or failure that left a lasting impact.
Isn't it funny how everything can fall through your fingertips
Reflecting on the transient nature of life's elements.
And the words that could change were held back by my lips
Regret for not expressing words that could have made a difference.
Would you catch me if I would slip
A plea for support and reassurance in difficult times.
And if I gave you my heart would you treasure it
Questioning if giving one's heart would be valued and cherished.
Constant pressure
Feeling constant pressure and the physical toll it takes.
The weight is making my chest hurt
The weight causing physical pain, indicating emotional distress.
It gets better
A hopeful note that things will improve.
The things they always say before shit got worse
Anticipation of worsening situations despite optimistic statements.
Open your eyes this time instead of your mouth
An urging to observe and comprehend rather than speak impulsively.
Dig up all of the things that you forgot about
Encouraging a thorough examination of forgotten aspects.
Has it taken you this long to figure it out
Questioning the time it took to realize certain truths.
The answers that you found aren't what you sought out
Realizing discovered answers may not align with initial intentions.
I'm locked in, I have been
Feeling emotionally confined or trapped.
Where have you been, I'm waiting
An expression of waiting and longing for someone's presence.
Cut open, I'm bleeding
Metaphorical imagery of vulnerability and emotional pain.
On the floor of your front door
Symbolic location of emotional distress at the entrance of a familiar place.
I'm locked in, I have been
Reiteration of feeling emotionally confined or trapped.
Where have you been, I'm waiting
Continued expression of waiting and longing for someone's presence.
Cut open, I'm bleeding
Repeating metaphorical imagery of vulnerability and emotional pain.
On the floor of your front door
Reinforcing the symbolic location of emotional distress at a familiar entrance.
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