Damn This Hurts
Eternal Struggles Unveiled: Last Youth's Poetic Journey
Lyrics
I got these girls in Carolina tryna sneak a peak
I have girls in Carolina trying to secretly look at me
And all these girls I find online that need a new mistake
There are girls I find online who are looking for a new mistake
And no one cares about me writing just to stay awake
No one cares that I'm writing just to stay awake
Cuz all these dreams are nodding off
My dreams are losing energy, indicating a need for rest
Looks like they need some sleep
The dreams seem fatigued and require sleep
And what you wait for
A questioning and realization about a relationship; someone thought it was the speaker, but it wasn't
Was it me
-And what you stay for
-You found out it was me
-And what you wait for
-Was it me
-It wasn't me
-You found out it wasn't
-Damn this hurts
Expressing emotional pain, uncertainty about the future, and seeking comfort
Looks like we're making a come back
-Take my hand and baby I'll show you
-We're not losing this part of the war
-Damn this hurts
-Are we breaking a sweat tonight
-Take my hand
-Cuz there's no way in telling if
-There's no roads where we're going
No clear path ahead, no resources left; facing challenges
No damn boat to row
-No more money on the table just for
-Passing go
-Now all these bastards down in Athens
Reference to people in Athens indulging in addictive behavior, possibly a critique of society
With their purple lips
-They keep sipping their addictions
-Heres another hit
-And what you wait for
Repetition of questioning and realization in a relationship
Was it me
-And what you stay for
-You found out it was me
-And what you wait for
-Was it me
-It wasn't me
-You found out it wasn't
-Damn this hurts
Reiteration of emotional pain and the uncertainty of the future
Looks like we're making a come back
-Take my hand and baby I'll show you
-We're not losing this part of the war
-Damn this hurts
-Are we breaking a sweat tonight
-Take my hand
-Cuz there's no way in telling if
-We were all up to nothing
Transformation from idleness to something meaningful, possibly a personal growth
Now it's turning to something
-Two kids running from the same damn thing
-Were not starting a riot
Commitment to avoiding chaos, perhaps a desire for stability
So Get these people off the streets
-Two stones digging up the same damn grave
-Two kids running from the same damn thing
-Damn this hurts
Final repetition of the emotional pain and uncertainty, seeking companionship
Looks like we're making a come back
-Take my hand and baby I'll show you
-We're not losing this part of the war
-Damn this hurts
-Are we breaking a sweat tonight
-Take my hand
-Cuz there's no way in telling if
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