Lyrics
Do you want to know my game?
Asking if the listener wants to understand the speaker's approach or intentions.
I don't really have one
Denying the possession of a specific strategy or plan.
I'm just passing this way
Indicating a transient existence or passing through a certain phase.
Sure you want to know my name?
Confirming the readiness to reveal the speaker's name.
It's just one more thing you might learn to hate one day
Suggesting that knowing the speaker's name might lead to resentment in the future.
Hey, can everybody see?
Questioning if everyone can perceive something.
I was on the side of love we're meant to be
Recalling a past alignment with love and destiny.
But now I'm walking with the ones whose hearts just beat
Currently affiliating with those whose hearts are experiencing pain or disappointment.
I'll never forget her face
Expressing an enduring memory of a person's facial expression.
The way her eyes told me what her lips could not say
Highlighting the communication through eyes, contrasting with unspoken words.
And how she just walked away
Reflecting on a moment when someone walked away without verbalizing emotions.
Dragging my heart through the streets back to her place
Describing the emotional turmoil of having one's heart figuratively dragged through the streets.
Hey, can everybody see?
Posing a question about visibility or understanding from others.
I was on the side of love we're meant to be
Recalling a past alignment with love, now shifted to a state of heartbreak.
But now I am one of those whose hearts just beat
Presently identifying as someone whose heart is experiencing pain or disappointment.
I don't mean to blame love, but I guess I do sort of
Expressing a reluctance to entirely blame love for personal struggles.
Now I don't want to feel love, I don't want to be loved
Rejecting the desire to feel or receive love.
I don't mean to blame love, but I guess I do sort of
Reiterating a reluctance to entirely blame love for personal struggles.
I don't mean to blame love, but I guess I do sort of
Continuing to express reluctance to entirely blame love for personal challenges.
Now I don't want to feel love, I don't want to be loved
Persisting in the rejection of wanting to feel or be loved.
I don't mean to blame love, but I guess I do sort of
Reiterating reluctance to entirely blame love for personal struggles.
Now I don't want to feel love, I don't want to be loved
Continuing to reject the desire to feel or receive love.
No, I don't mean to blame love, but I guess I do sort of
Affirming the reluctance to entirely blame love for personal challenges.
But I guess I do sort of
Repeating the acknowledgment of reluctance to entirely blame love.
I guess I do poor love
Affirming the acknowledgment of reluctance to entirely blame love.
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