Sunday Comfort
Seeking Sunday Comfort: Unraveling Love's Etiquette in Krystle Warren's Melody
Lyrics
These circumstances, these days of the week
Reflecting on current circumstances and the passing days of the week.
I'll pick them up, fold them in, make them origami
Metaphorically embracing challenges, folding them like origami for understanding.
'til words form within and give me something to sing
Seeking inspiration from life's experiences to find words for expression.
Boats, trains, aeroplanes..I'll take anything.
Expressing a willingness to embrace various modes of transportation, indicating openness.
These sweet pieces of love's etiquette
Referring to moments of affection and kindness as sweet pieces of love's etiquette.
Spoil my appetite and make me forget
Suggesting that love's etiquette can distract from normal activities and responsibilities.
Can't find the hole that enabled the fall
Feeling unable to identify the root cause of a negative experience or downfall.
Can't find the quarters to make sense of it all
Expressing difficulty in finding solutions or understanding the complexities of the situation.
When you were blind, I wrote a letter in braille
Recalling a time when the person was metaphorically blind or unaware.
Thinking that you would take it as just everyday mail,
Describing a gesture of care, writing a letter in braille, expecting it to be perceived as routine.
I carved out a solider, wounded, laid on a cot
Creating an image of a wounded soldier, possibly representing vulnerability.
In quotes he asked you why it was that you shot
Describing a soldier's inquiry into the reasons behind a significant action, possibly a metaphor for seeking answers.
You left me looking for Sunday Comfort on a Monday afternoon.
Expressing a sense of longing for comfort, particularly on a day that traditionally symbolizes relaxation and solace.
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