Connecting Dots
Unraveling Love's Complexities: Kate Bollinger's Connecting Dots ExplainedLyrics
Wait, wait a second
Feeling a pause, a moment to reflect
Everybody's telling me all sorts of things
Receiving various pieces of advice or information from others
Wait, wait a second
A repetition of the need for a pause, reflection, or reconsideration
How come love so sweet can turn so mean?
Questioning why a once sweet love has turned bitter or unpleasant
Wait, the more I know you
Expressing growing dislike or resentment as knowledge about someone deepens
The more I hate you, I do
Affirming a developing aversion or hatred towards someone
I spend my time connecting dots with resolve to
Investing time in making connections and finding resolutions in relationships
Do just what you do
Intending to emulate the actions of the person in question
I grew acquainted with not hearing myself
Becoming accustomed to not listening to one's own thoughts or opinions
The commotion became my devotion
Embracing chaos or disturbance as a form of dedication or loyalty
Wait, I got caught in the wrong thing
Finding oneself involved in an undesirable situation or relationship
We lost our heads which we said we'd never do
Going against earlier promises or intentions by losing self-control
Wait, I'll find the answer
Promising to seek a solution, likely internal rather than external
And I don't mean the kind that comes from outside
Not seeking an answer from external sources, implying internal reflection
Wait, the more I know you
Expressing an intensified dislike or hatred as understanding deepens
The more I hate you, I do
Affirming the growing negative emotions towards the person in question
I spend my time connecting dots with resolve to
Investing time in making connections and finding resolutions in relationships (repeated)
Do just what you do
Intending to emulate the actions of the person in question (repeated)
I grew acquainted with not hearing myself
Becoming accustomed to not listening to one's own thoughts or opinions (repeated)
The commotion became my devotion
Embracing chaos or disturbance as a form of dedication or loyalty (repeated)
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