AGAIN

Eternal Recurrence: A Melodic Tale of Love and Loss
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Lyrics

Softly it echoes and scratches the wall

There's a subtle sound reverberating and marking the surface.

Time in a teacup as love comes to call

Time is a contained entity while love makes its presence felt.

Box cars and spray paint, graffiti that stains

Urban imagery with graffiti leaving lasting marks.

A crossword, a lost word, it's happening again

A puzzle or a forgotten word resurfaces, indicating a repetitive occurrence.


The meadow is wet with the fresh morning mist

A serene setting dampened by conflict between adversaries.

The hunter and the black knight draw swords with their fists

A conflict or battle depicted between symbolic figures.

The shadow of death speaks as if to explain

A presence or entity explaining the inevitability of death.

They're killing themselves, yes, it's happening again

Self-destructive behavior recurring.


The teardrops dried up, the parade passed on through

Emotions have settled, but events continue to unfold.

Glitter soaked sidewalks met the cold evening dew

Glitz and glamour fade in the face of reality.

As the street sweeper danced with his broom in the rain

A mundane task performed amidst unfavorable conditions.

A polka, a damp waltz, it's happening again

A dance or activity despite a dampened atmosphere, signifying repetition.


White knights are riding through forests of black

Contrasting forces engaged in a struggle.

She promised a lifetime and she can't take it back

Broken promises and irreversible commitments.

An elf on a moonbeam slides down with the flame

A fantastical figure descending amid destruction.

A slight pause, a lost cause, it's happening again

A pause leading to a hopeless situation, repeating cyclically.


The king's bounty hunter is mounting his steed

A figure of authority preparing for a pursuit.

He rides past the princess, his heart starts to bleed

An emotional response triggered by encountering someone important.

She writes from the tower, until dawn dries her pen

Communication continuing despite futile efforts.

A blank verse, a dry curse, it's happening again

An empty expression or communication of despair, repeating.


The teardrops dried up, the parade passed on through

Reiteration of emotions settling while events progress.

Glitter soaked sidewalks met the cold evening dew

Similar imagery from earlier, emphasizing continuity.

As the street sweeper danced with his broom in the rain

Repetition of mundane tasks in unfavorable conditions.

A polka, a damp waltz, it's happening again

Similar activities or dances amidst dampened surroundings, recurring.


Icy black skies and a glimpse of the past

A glimpse into the past amidst dark and foreboding circumstances.

They seal up their hearts in a white plaster cast

Guarding emotions behind a facade despite losing more than gaining.

Break the mold and admit that they lose what they gain

Admission of repetitive patterns leading to loss despite efforts.

A tired phrase, a strange maze, it's happening again

A phrase or situation repeated, forming a complex and recurring pattern.


Moisture and moonbeams escape when they're dry

Escape of essential elements when not needed.

The hole in his soul and the loss in her eye

Emptiness felt by both individuals.

A willow weeps silent for what might have been

A symbol of mourning for missed opportunities.

In a place called tomorrow, it's happening again

A future scenario that mirrors past events, repeating cyclically.


The teardrops flow fresh on the faces of clowns

Despite joyous celebrations, sadness persists.

Balloons and fresh flowers still parade through the towns

Celebrations continue despite recurring cycles.

While all of these lovers fall asleep in the glen

Lovers unaware or passive as events repeat, unable to rectify.

Too late to awake, they've let it happen again

A realization of events occurring too late to change.

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