Doormat

Lost in Bipolarity: guardin's Emotional Odyssey
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Lyrics

Yeah, my time is over

Expressing a sense of conclusion or resignation to a phase or period in life.

I don't wanna be sober

Expressing a desire to avoid sobriety, possibly seeking an escape or numbness.

Imma make it hope you waitin' on this stoner

Confidently asserting plans for success, referring to a stoner lifestyle.

Cause they ain't ready for what's droppin' in October

Teasing an upcoming event or release in October that others may not be prepared for.

Yeah, my time is over

Reiterating the idea of a concluded period or phase in one's life.

I don't wanna be sober

Reiterating the aversion to sobriety and a desire to avoid it.

I'm so lonely all I wanna do is hold her

Expressing loneliness and a longing to hold someone dear.

Fuck the distance, reminisce about you closer

Frustration with physical distance, reminiscing about closeness with a significant other.

Yeah, my time is over

Repeating the sense of concluded time, possibly indicating a personal transition.

Yeah, my time is over

Reiterating the notion of a completed or past phase in the speaker's life.


Have you ever had a thought that just eats away your brain?

Reflecting on intrusive thoughts that consume the mind.

And if you decide to kill it, then you'll probably go insane?

Highlighting the potential mental toll of suppressing such thoughts.

Writing letters to yourself in hopes that it'll stop the pain

Turning to self-expression as a coping mechanism, even if it might not alleviate the pain.

But you're livid and it's vivid when you've got nothing to gain

Acknowledging frustration when efforts yield no gain.

Bipolarity, hilarity, I'm laughing at myself

Referencing bipolarity and finding humor in one's struggles.

Honestly I probably shouldn't though cause I just need some help

Admitting the need for help and recognizing the inappropriate nature of laughter in such situations.

Rollin' sticky cause I'm sick of everything inside my cells

Using substances (possibly drugs) as a means to escape internal struggles.

Find importance in the portions of the shit I'm tryna sell

Seeking meaning and value in aspects of life that are being shared or sold.

And you know, you know that I've been trying fucking hard to discard the feelings that I always throw back

Expressing the difficulty of overcoming recurring emotions or feelings.

And I know, I know that

Acknowledging the challenges of being in a relationship with the speaker.

Lovin me ain't easy, sweetie I'm as useful as a doormat

Comparing oneself to a doormat, indicating a perceived lack of usefulness.

Format my brain & program me to stop

Desiring a mental reset or reprogramming to address personal issues.

Cause I've been so lost inside all of my crop

Feeling lost within one's thoughts and experiences.

The rain is just falling on top of my shop

Using metaphorical language to describe the emotional weight on the speaker's life.

A tear in my ceiling I hope it don't drop

Expressing concern about a potential emotional breakdown.


Caving in, I'm caving in

Describing a sense of collapse or giving in to internal struggles.

I do this time & time again

Acknowledging a pattern of behavior, possibly self-destructive or harmful.

I'm faded now, was faded then

Referring to a state of intoxication, comparing past and present experiences.

I'll talk to you somewhere round 10

Referring to a specific time for communication, emphasizing the fleeting nature of connection.

And then you're gone & I'm alone

Expressing a sense of abandonment and solitude after a conversation.

I pack my bong & fucking zone

Engaging in a coping mechanism, using a bong to escape reality.

There's nowhere I can call my home

Expressing a lack of belonging or a place to call home.

There's no one I can call my own

Expressing a lack of personal connection or possession.

At least I tell myself that

Recognizing the self-deceptive nature of personal affirmations.

At least I tell myself that

Repeating the theme of self-deception and attempts to convince oneself.

At least I tell myself that

Continuing the theme of self-deception and internal struggles.

At least I tell myself that

Reiterating the act of self-delusion, possibly as a coping mechanism.

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