Gone For Good

Reflections on Lost Connections
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Lyrics

Started smoking again last Halloween

Reflecting on a resumption of smoking since the past Halloween.

More than I would ever let you see

Acknowledging a hidden, more intense side not openly revealed to others.

Still killing that last part of me

Continuing to destroy a lingering aspect of oneself.

Every day's a nightmare

Describing life as a continuous nightmarish experience.

My nightmares been just a daydream

Contrasting the reality of nightmares with the wishful nature of daydreams.


And I don't know what I'm feeling

Expressing uncertainty about emotions or emotional states.

Think back midsummer evenings

Recalling past summer evenings and pondering emotions.

Like 2012, when Jesse said, at least you know yourself

Referencing a conversation in 2012 where someone emphasized self-awareness.

Losing all my friends, I pushed them all back up on the shelf

Regretting the alienation of friends, pushing them away.


Now all my skin is peeling

Metaphorically describing a personal transformation or shedding of identity.

Cigarettes stained popcorn ceilings

Linking cigarettes to memories and observing stained ceilings.

Hope he's doing well, last I heard he moved down south to somewhere else

Mentioning someone named Jesse and their relocation, expressing hope for their well-being.


I've been playing bar bands

Engaging in performances at local bars.

Watching shows on Charlie Chaplin

Enjoying entertainment, specifically Charlie Chaplin shows.

And I've got burns on both of my hands

Physically marked by burns on hands, possibly symbolizing struggles.

I can barely, barely, oh I can barely stand

Struggling to stand, suggesting emotional or physical fatigue.


I don't know what I'm feeling

Reiterating confusion about emotional states.

Think back midsummer evenings

Recalling past summer evenings again, contemplating emotions.

Like 2012, when Jesse said, at least you know yourself

Referencing Jesse's advice on self-awareness once more.

Losing all my friends, I pushed them all back up on the shelf

Expressing regret for distancing and losing friends.


Now all my skin is peeling

Continuing the metaphor of personal transformation or change.

Cigarettes stained popcorn ceilings

Describing the lasting impact of smoking with stained ceilings.

Hope he's doing well, last I heard he moved down south to somewhere else

Expressing continued concern for Jesse's well-being after relocation.


I'll never see his face again

Acknowledging the impossibility of seeing someone's face again.

Staring out at the state that I've been stuck in

Contemplating the current challenging situation or emotional state.

And I'll never see his face again

Reiterating the inability to see the mentioned person's face again.

Staring out at the state that I've been stuck in

Reflecting on the prolonged and challenging state the narrator finds themselves in.

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