Come Back Down
Roses of Regret: N.C. Palma's Poignant Reflections on Love and Self-Discovery
Lyrics
Woke up from a dead sleep just past noon
Waking up late, possibly feeling lethargic
I'm leaving roses on your doorstep
Symbolic gesture of affection, leaving roses
I might do something I might regret
Contemplating actions with potential regrets
I feel like I'm in tune with something higher
Sensing a connection to something spiritual or elevated
And it hates me how I hate you
Expressing a conflicted emotion of hatred
That's when I woke up from a dead sleep, past noon
Repetition of waking up late, reinforcing a mood
I'm leaving roses on your doorstep
Reiteration of the symbolic gesture with roses
Might do something I might regret
Repeating contemplation of potential regrets
I feel like I'm in tune with something higher
Reiterating a sense of connection to something higher
And it hates me how I hate you
Reiterating the conflicted emotion of hatred
Faded, I don't think that I can come back now
Feeling lost or detached, unable to return
Too high, I don't think that I can come back down
Being in a state of emotional intensity
Woke up from a dead sleep just past noon
Repeating the theme of waking up late
I'm leaving roses on your doorstep
Repeating the symbolic gesture with roses
I might do something I might regret
Reiterating contemplation of potential regrets
I feel like I'm in tune with something higher
Reiterating a sense of connection to something higher
And it hates me how I hate you
Reiterating the conflicted emotion of hatred
Feel like timing perfect for this bullshit
Feeling that the timing is right for difficulties
But not really though
Expressing doubt about the perceived timing
I wish I could be somewhere else
Wishing to be in a different place
Or maybe just invisible
Desiring invisibility to avoid life's challenges
So I don't have to deal with all the shit that's going on around me
Expressing a desire to escape from surrounding problems
Then I'm
Transition or continuation to the next thought
Faded, I don't think that I can come back now
Reiteration of feeling unable to return
Too high, I don't think that I can come back down
Reiteration of being in a heightened emotional state
That's when I woke up from a dead sleep, past noon
Repetition of waking up late, reinforcing a mood
I'm leaving roses on your doorstep
Reiteration of the symbolic gesture with roses
Might do something I might regret
Repeating contemplation of potential regrets
I feel like I'm in tune with something higher
Reiterating a sense of connection to something higher
And it hates me how I hate you
Reiterating the conflicted emotion of hatred
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