Losing A Whole Year

Unraveling Love's Illusion: Knuckle Puck's Tale of Lost Years
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Lyrics

I remember you and me used to spend

Recollection of spending extensive time together

The whole goddamn day in bed

Spending an entire day in bed

(Losing a whole year)

Expressing the loss of a significant period

Hiding in your room, we'd lay like dogs

Retreating together, avoiding the world

And the phone would ring like a joke that's left unsaid

Phone interruptions as uncomfortable, unsaid matters

(Losing a whole year)

Continued loss of time or experiences

Rich daddy left you with a parachute

Receiving financial security from a departed parent

Your voice sounds like money and your face is cute

Associating voice with wealth, acknowledging attractiveness

But your daddy left you with no love

Lack of parental emotional presence

You touch everything with a velvet glove, and

Handling things delicately but superficially

Now you wanna try a life of sin

Desire for a rebellious, indulgent life

You wanna be down with the down and in

Yearning to belong to a certain social group

Always copping my truths

Feeling manipulated by revealing truths

I kinda get the feeling like I'm being used

Realization of being unheard and unnoticed

And now I realize that you never heard

Perceiving lack of attention or understanding

One goddamn word I ever said

Complete disregard for communication

Losing a whole year

Continued loss or waste of time

I took your stuff and put it in the basement

Moving belongings out of sight upon realization

When I found out what the smile on your face meant

Understanding the real meaning behind a smile

I've seen you pop that check, big

Observing someone's curiosity at another's misfortune

Craning your neck at my car wreck, and

Noting the decline of a once vibrant connection

It always seems the juice used to flow

Recollection of past passion or enthusiasm

In the car, in the kitchen, you were good to go

Being adaptable and eager in various situations

Now we're stuck with the tube

Current state of mundane, unexciting routine

A sink full of dishes and some aqua lube

Living in a situation lacking intimacy and excitement

And I remember you and me used to spend

Reiteration of spending extensive time together

The whole goddamned day in bed

Reflecting on past intimacy and connection

Hey, bye

A casual farewell

If it's not the defense then you're on the attack

Noticing defensive or aggressive behavior

When you start talking, I hear the Prozac

Associating conversation with medication for mood

Convinced you've found your place

Believing to have found a place or community

With the pierced queer teens in cyberspace

Seeking validation from a specific group online

When you were yourself there was tasting sweet

Initial positive impression turning into deception

Sours into a routine deceit

Transforming sweetness into habitual deceit

Well this drama is a bore

Expressing boredom and disinterest in the drama

And I don't want to play no more

Refusing to participate in the ongoing conflict

Whoa, why

Expressing confusion or questioning

Whoa, Why

Reiteration of confusion or questioning

I remember you and me used to spend

Recollecting extensive time spent together

The whole goddamn day in bed

A casual farewell

Hey, bye

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Hey, bye

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