Midnight

Unveiling the Forgotten Echoes: Midnight's Reflections on Lost Identity
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Lyrics

Ain't it funny how

Acknowledging the irony or peculiarity in a situation

No one seems to see the state we're in

Observing that people are unaware of the current situation or conditions

Ain't it funny how

Reiterating the irony or peculiarity in the situation

A stranger on the street could blow the fuse

Suggesting that a stranger could cause a disruption or change in the current state


I don't remember you

Expressing a lack of memory or recognition of someone

Or recognize this skin I wear so delicately

Continuing the theme of not recognizing oneself, possibly metaphorically

I don't remember you

Reiterating the lack of memory or recognition

Or recognize

Continuing the exploration of not recognizing someone or something


Here we are again

Highlighting a recurrence or repetition of a situation

Here we are again

Emphasizing the repetition or return to a particular state


Ain't it funny how

Recalling the irony in how individuals restrict themselves mentally or emotionally

We suffocate ourselves until we sleep

Describing self-inflicted suffocation, possibly metaphorical

And dream of time we wasted

Mentioning dreams about wasted time

Ain't it funny how

Pointing out the unawareness of being in a problematic situation

We sink too low to know we're in the deep end

Indicating a descent into a difficult or challenging situation


Oh I don't remember you

Reiterating the lack of memory or recognition of oneself

Or recognize this skin I wear so delicately

Continuing the exploration of not recognizing oneself, focusing on physical appearance

Oh I don't remember

Repeating the lack of memory

Who I was before

Reflecting on a loss of identity or a change in self


Here we are again

Reiterating the return or recurrence of a situation

Here we are again

Emphasizing the repetition of a particular state or circumstance

Here we are again

Underlining the persistence of a situation


Suffocating in this skin

Expressing a feeling of suffocation within one's own identity or circumstances


Here we are again

Repeating the recurrence of a situation

I don't remember you

Affirming the lack of memory or recognition

Here we are again

Reiterating the repetition or return to a particular state

I don't remember you

Emphasizing the absence of memory or recognition

Here we are again

Highlighting the ongoing return or recurrence of a situation

I don't remember you

Reiterating the lack of memory or recognition

Here we are again

Emphasizing the persistent return to a particular state

I don't remember you

Repeating the theme of not remembering or recognizing

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