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We meet for lunch in the city
We arrange to meet for lunch in the city.
Same old Italian place
We go to the same old Italian place, evoking memories from my childhood.
Reminds me of when I was little
This place triggers nostalgia, even though much has changed over time.
Even though everything has changed
Despite the external changes, a sense of familiarity remains.
Ooohh
(Instrumental interlude)
He tries to talk about something
My companion attempts to discuss various topics, but it saddens me.
But everything he says just makes me sad
His talk revolves around things like his job, car, and lifestyle, seemingly more significant than our relationship.
His job, his car, his living
Everything he mentions feels more important than our connection.
Everything that's more important than I am
Expressing a feeling of being undervalued compared to his other priorities.
Ooohh
(Instrumental interlude)
Then he told me to stop looking so very sad
He advises me not to appear so sad, though I didn't expect him to be bothered by it.
I didn't think that he would mind
He suggests that he could leave for a short period, but now he criticizes my emotional expression.
He could leave us for a day or two
Implies he might have an issue with my emotional state during his absence.
And now he's got a problem with my eyes
Now, he seems bothered by my eyes, indicating a change in his perception.
Ooohh
(Instrumental interlude)
He thinks I'm being immature
He perceives me as immature, despite his own childish behavior.
When he's the one who's acting like a child
I hope to avoid becoming like him, the one who acts like a child.
And I hope I'll never be like you
Expresses a desire not to emulate his immaturity.
Is the only thing that's on my mind
My contemplation revolves around not wanting to be like him.
Now you're offering me money
He offers me money, questioning whether it can fill the void he left.
Do you really think it fills the hole?
Doubts the effectiveness of money in healing the emotional void.
The one you left inside of me
Refers to the emotional void he created within me, impacting my soul.
My bruised and broken soul
Describes the state of my soul as bruised and broken due to his actions.
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