Medicated Magdalene
Loneliness Unveiled: Medicated Magdalene's Haunting Truth
Lyrics
I'm so fucking lonely
I'm experiencing intense loneliness.
I ain't even high
Despite not being under the influence of drugs, I still feel this way.
Nobody knows me
My true self is not known to others.
God knows they try
Despite efforts, people attempt to understand me.
Some people talk it
Some individuals express themselves verbally.
Some people lie
Others choose deception in their communication.
I'm sick of people talking and I've heard every line
I'm weary of people talking, having heard every clichéd expression.
I see your eyes sparkle when they look into mine, yeah
Your eyes light up when they meet mine.
Some people talk and you can hear a bell ring
Some speak with sincerity, and you can sense it.
Some people talk and you don't hear a thing
Others talk without conveying any meaningful message.
Oh no, here we go again
Expressing frustration as a recurring situation begins.
Medicated Magdalene
Referring to a character named "Medicated Magdalene."
Sing me that song, my friend
Request to hear a comforting song from this character.
And medicate me Magdalene
Suggesting the need for medication or solace from Magdalene.
Until I come down again
Seeking relief until the emotional state stabilizes.
We don't come together
Highlighting the lack of unity among people.
We don't come alone
People don't come together harmoniously.
How is the weather
Commenting on the emotional climate, dry and unresponsive.
Dry as a bone
Metaphorical description of emotional aridity.
Some people talk it, then go home alone
Some talk but end up alone.
I've seen your eyes rise like a couple of planets
Observing the captivating gaze of someone.
We wouldn't be together even if we'd planned it, yeah
Even if there was a plan, being together might not work.
I'm sick of people talking when they don't understand
Discontent with people speaking without understanding.
Just to keep from falling, you held onto my hand
A connection formed to prevent a fall.
And I'm feeling so shot down on the street today
Feeling emotionally defeated on the street.
I want you to love me then I want to run away
Desire for love but also a wish to escape.
I'm so fucking lonely
Reiteration of intense loneliness.
But I'm feeling fine
Despite loneliness, there is a sense of well-being.
Nobody knows me
The anonymity is comforting.
Anonymity's kind
Being unknown has its own kind of solace.
Some people talk it
Observing varied communication styles.
Some people lie
Some people choose deception in their speech.
I'm sick of people talking and I've heard every line
Repetition of frustration with clichéd expressions.
I see your eyes sparkle when they look into mine
Noticing the sparkle in the eyes when looking at each other.
Some people come together, you can hear a bell ring
Highlighting genuine connections with audible signals.
Some people come together and you don't hear a thing
Not all connections have a noticeable impact.
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