Used to Be

Fading Echoes of Lost Sanity: Joi Noir's 'Used to Be' Reflections
Be the first to rate this song

Lyrics

Release my gaze

Desiring to break eye contact or let go of a fixation.

You know it's coming easy

Anticipating something to happen effortlessly or naturally.

I let you decide

Granting the other person the power to choose or decide.

Those playful words

Initially light-hearted words now causing deeper emotional harm.

Now they're cutting deeper

Questioning if emotions have become dulled or desensitized.

Are we numb inside?

Reflecting on the possibility of being emotionally numb.


Open these gates

Inviting for emotional vulnerability or openness.

Substance without a reason

Having substance or significance without a clear cause or purpose.

We used to be safe

Nostalgic reminiscence of a past where safety, charm, and sanity existed.

We used to be

-

We used to be

-

Charming old days

-

But your beauty's gone out of season

-

We used to be sane

-

We used to be

-

We used to be

-

Repeat and fade

Implying a repetition that fades away or ends.

I never made it easy

Making things difficult or not straightforward.

To be on my side

Encouraging someone to take your side or support you.

Fall on that sword

Being willing to take responsibility or face consequences.

My precious kamikaze

A metaphor for someone important who might cause self-destruction.

Or have one last try

Considering giving something one final attempt.


Open these gates

Repetition of the longing for a past sense of safety and sanity.

Substance without a reason

-

We used to be safe

-

We used to be

-

We used to be

-

Wasted champagne

Metaphorical reference to extravagance being outdated or irrelevant now.

The party's gone

-

It's out of season

-

We used to be sane

-

We used to be

-

We used to be

-

Preachers disappeared

Noticing the absence of influential figures without causing sorrow.

But nobody's crying

Observing a lack of emotional response despite distance.

Far away from here

Recognizing aging or maturing away from a particular place or state.

He gets older

Someone aging and becoming reliant or resting on another person.

Falling asleep on my shoulder

-

Open this gate

Reiteration of the longing for a past sense of safety, sanity, and relevance.

Substance without a reason

-

We used to be safe

-

We used to be

-

We used to be

-

Wasted champagne

-

The party's gone

-

It's out of season

-

We used to be sane

-

We used to be

-

We used to be

-
Similar Songs

Comment