Lyrics
You scowled at me
You expressed disapproval or anger towards me.
Over the top of a moleskin planner
A reference to a moleskin planner, possibly indicating a setting or moment in time.
As drown these cookies in milk
Metaphorical description of drowning cookies in milk, possibly representing a sweet and immersive experience.
Right now, I'm just
Currently, I'm engaged in the simple act of drawing shapes.
Drawing shapes
Creating shapes, possibly indicating a form of expression or distraction.
On the table with the sweat from beneath my glass and
Condensation from a glass leaves marks on the table, contributing to the atmosphere.
Everything feels just fine
Despite circumstances, everything feels okay or satisfactory.
Ooh didn't you threaten
A recall of a previous threat or warning.
That, this would be my last chance
A reminder that this current situation was warned to be the last opportunity.
Ooh not leaving room for Jesus and
Reference to not leaving space for Jesus, suggesting an intimate or close encounter.
What will be our last dance
Pondering what will be the final shared experience or moment between the speaker and the other person.
I remember you
A reminiscence of the other person with specific details like their posture and clothing.
Hands on your hips in a velour tracksuit
Describing the other person's physical stance and attire.
Yelling at me in the street
Recalling a past incident where the other person was shouting in the street.
I look back and smile
Looking back at the past incident and finding a reason to smile.
Because there I learned sometimes you work things out, kid
Learning from experiences, understanding that sometimes issues are resolved, and other times, one has to move on.
Other times you just fuckin' leave
A realization that in some situations, the best option is to leave.
Ooh didn't you threaten
A repetition of the earlier threat or warning.
That, this would be my last chance
Reiterating that the current situation is the final opportunity.
Ooh not leaving room for Jesus and
Restating the idea of an intimate encounter without leaving room for others.
What will be our last dance
Pondering what will be the last shared dance or moment.
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