Failure in Three Parts
Saturday Night Revelations: Unveiling Life's Daggers
Lyrics
You say I’m all right,
You reassure me that I'm fine,
Cut you like a knife.
Your words hurt me deeply like a knife.
Watch out from behind,
Be cautious about potential threats from behind,
Daggers in the blind.
Hidden dangers are present in unexpected places.
It’s Saturday night and I am ready to party,
Expressing readiness for enjoyment on Saturday night but seeking clarity and guidance through metaphorical daggers.
It’s Saturday night and I am ready to go.
-It’s Saturday night and I need those daggers,
-To tell me what it is I’m supposed to know.
-It’s Saturday night and I am ready to party,
Reiteration of the desire for a good time on Saturday night and the need for guidance through daggers.
It’s Saturday night and I am ready to go.
-It’s Saturday night and I need those daggers,
-To tell me what it is I’m supposed to know.
-Please say I’m all right,
Asking for affirmation about being fine,
These days it’s a fight.
Expressing the current struggles in life as a constant battle.
Love to hold that knife,
Expressing a willingness to endure emotional pain in the name of love,
That’s no lightning strike.
Comparing it to a deliberate choice rather than a random event.
It’s Saturday night and I am ready to party,
Repeating the theme of readiness for enjoyment on Saturday night but seeking answers through daggers.
It’s Saturday night and I am ready to go.
-It’s Saturday night and I need those daggers,
-To tell me what it is I’m supposed to know.
-It’s Saturday night and I am ready to party,
Further emphasizing the desire for a good time on Saturday night and the quest for understanding through daggers.
It’s Saturday night and I am ready to go.
-It’s Saturday night and I need those daggers,
-To tell me what it is I’m supposed to know.
-Don’t let the daggers...
A repetitive plea not to be negatively affected by the metaphorical daggers, suggesting resilience and strength.
Bring you down…
-Don’t let the daggers...
-Bring you down…
-Don’t let the daggers...
-Bring you down…
-Don’t let the daggers...
-Bring you down…
-I used to want to be,
Reflecting on a past desire to be featured in a magazine but acknowledging missed opportunities.
On a magazine.
-But the very next thing,
-Would always pass me by.
-I wasn’t any good,
Admitting a lack of skill with a drum machine and a lack of effort, despite being honest about it.
With a drum machine.
-But if I’m being honest,
-I never really tried.
-Don’t get me wrong,
Emphasizing the importance of the current moment as a final opportunity, accepting the consequences of past actions.
This is the final call.
-What’s done is done.
-Don’t get me wrong,
Reiterating the finality of the situation and the acknowledgment that what has been done cannot be changed.
This is the final call.
-What’s done is done.
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