As It Is When It Was

Echoes of Forgotten Love: New Order's Melancholic Reflection
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Lyrics

I've kept my head against the wall

Feeling frustrated or defeated, facing a challenging situation.

I've been this way for so long now

Expressing a prolonged period of enduring difficulties or hardships.

You weren't exactly falling over yourself

Not receiving enthusiastic or eager responses from someone.

When last I saw you

Recalling a past encounter where the other person wasn't receptive.

Well I always thought

Having an expectation of a strong and positive connection.

We'd get along like a house on fire

Anticipating a harmonious relationship that quickly turns negative.

Until you told me that I'd have to go

Being instructed or realizing the need to leave a situation or relationship.

How can someone like you work that slow

Questioning the other person's efficiency or capability.


Whatever you think of me

Asserting that opinions about the speaker should be reconsidered.

You listen hard and I will make you see

Promising a deeper understanding if the listener pays close attention.

Whatever you think of me

Reiterating the speaker's commitment to changing perceptions.

You listen hard and I will make you see

Emphasizing the speaker's determination to make an impact on the listener.


I don't feel anything no more

Describing emotional numbness or detachment from feelings.

This state of grace is consuming me

Feeling overwhelmed by a sense of divine favor or tranquility.

I'm not grown up and I am not a boy

Rejecting conventional notions of maturity, stuck between adulthood and childhood.

I feel no pain and I feel no joy

Experiencing an absence of both pain and joy.

Well I always thought

Recalling the expectation of a strong connection despite current difficulties.

We'd get along like a house on fire

Repeating the desire for a positive relationship in the past.

In those days when the sun was warm

Reflecting on pleasant memories when everything felt right.

I ran in the street where I was born

Recalling carefree times in the speaker's place of origin.


Whatever you think of me

Reiterating the call for the listener to reconsider their opinion.

You listen hard and I will make you see

Stressing the importance of attentive listening for mutual understanding.

Whatever you think of me

Emphasizing the commitment to altering the listener's perception.

You listen hard and I will make you see

Reiterating the speaker's determination to make a positive impact.


The streets are so empty at this time of night

Observing the quietness of the streets late at night.

I'd rather walk on my own than fight

Choosing solitude over confrontation in a challenging world.

In a world where I'd forgotten you

Reflecting on a time when the speaker forgot about the listener.

I found myself forgotten, too

Realizing the consequence of believing in deceptive information.

That's the danger of believing books

Highlighting the risk of trusting unreliable sources.

And all the lies of those thieves and crooks

Criticizing deceitful individuals who spread falsehoods.

We sing intellectual songs of love

Engaging in intellectual discussions about love.

From a stolen pen to a velvet glove.

Describing the transition from humble beginnings to a more refined state.

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