I Know Because You Told Me So
Echoes of Self-Discovery: Unveiling Hidden Truths in Michele Thomas' Melodic Tale
Lyrics
Can't you see them look at me as I walk into the room?
Feeling observed as I enter the room.
Why does everybody look at me?
Questioning why everyone is looking at the speaker.
Do I outshine the sun and moon?
Wondering if the speaker's presence is exceptionally radiant.
cll of this you say to me, as if you really didn't know.
Others express surprise as if unaware of the speaker's impact.
But I know because you told me so.
The speaker is aware of the truth because it has been communicated.
From the pharaohs of antiquity to the Zulu kings of old.
Referencing historical figures to emphasize a distinguished family tree.
The most golden of a family tree twas to you no doubt bestowed.
Highlighting the speaker's prestigious lineage.
This message you relay to me bashful irony in tow.
Ironically relaying a message with humility.
But I know because you told me so.
The speaker is aware of the truth due to explicit communication.
Maybe I'm dumb and blind of the line between the acts of true self-love or self-adulation.
Considering the possibility of misunderstanding self-love and self-adulation.
Too long on the other side of that wall I've been, in my chamber of self-depreciation.
Acknowledging a history of self-depreciation.
Can't you see them look at me? c thousand eyes can never lie.
Asserting the honesty of a thousand eyes observing.
I'm a single batch variety. None more different than I.
Describing oneself as a unique and distinct individual.
cll of this you say to me, like you alone had broke the mold.
Others claim uniqueness, but the speaker recognizes it as well.
But I know because you told me so.
The speaker is aware of the truth communicated about their uniqueness.
Maybe I'm dumb and blind of the line between the acts of true self-love or self-adulation.
Reflecting on the challenge of distinguishing self-love from self-adulation.
Too long on the other side of that wall I've been, in my chamber of self-depreciation.
Admitting a history of dwelling in self-deprecation.
Can't you see them look at me? c thousand eyes can never lie.
Emphasizing the honesty of observation by a multitude of eyes.
I'm a single batch variety. None more different than I.
Stating the uniqueness of the speaker as an individual.
cll of this you say to me, like you alone had broke the mold.
Others claim uniqueness, but the speaker recognizes it as well.
But I know because you told me so.
The speaker is aware of the truth communicated about their uniqueness.
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