Lyrics
When I feel weak
Expressing vulnerability when feeling weak.
I start kneeling
Turning to prayer or supplication when experiencing weakness.
And we're counting sheep
Engaging in a mundane activity like counting sheep, possibly to find solace or distract from troubles.
No hope sleeping
Feeling hopeless during sleep, suggesting a struggle with inner turmoil.
And I've had these dreams
Having dreams where the individual is alive and breathing, possibly indicating a desire for vitality and renewal.
Where I'm breathing
Imagining scenarios of breathing, which could symbolize life, vitality, or a sense of relief.
Under the sheets
Being under the sheets, possibly representing a place of comfort or concealment.
No hope sleeping
Reiterating the theme of hopelessness during sleep.
I died half way to your house
Repetition of the experience of dying halfway to someone's house, emphasizing a profound emotional impact and change.
I never felt the same
-I died half way to your house
-I never felt the same
-I died half way to your house
-I never felt the same
-I died half way to your house
-I never felt the same
-When I feel weak
Repeating the cycle of feeling weak, kneeling, counting sheep, and having dreams, highlighting a recurring struggle.
I start kneeling
-And we're counting sheep
-No hope sleeping
-And I've had these dreams
-Where I'm breathing
-Under the sheets
-No hope sleeping
-I died half way to your house
Reiteration of the transformative experience of dying halfway to someone's house, never feeling the same again.
I never felt the same
-I died half way to your house
-I never felt the same
-I died half way to your house
-I never felt the same
-I died half way to your house
-I never felt the same
-When I feel weak
Recurrence of the emotional cycle during moments of weakness, reiterating the theme of hopelessness during sleep.
I start kneeling
-And we're counting sheep
-No hope sleeping
-And I've had these dreams
-Where I'm breathing
-Under the sheets
-No hope sleeping
-I died half way to your house
Emphasizing the lasting impact of dying halfway to someone's house, consistently feeling changed.
I never felt the same
-I died half way to your house
-I never felt the same
-I died half way to your house
-I never felt the same
-I died half way to your house
-I never felt the same
-Makes me sick
Expressing mixed emotions—feeling sick and smiling—when leaving home for a while, suggesting a complex emotional journey.
Makes me smile
-Leaving home for a while
-Makes me sick
-Makes me smile
-Leaving home for a while
-While
-While
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