All Music Feels The Same

Harmony of Emotions: Pecos' 'All Music Feels The Same' Unveiled
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Lyrics

Sometimes you try

Sometimes, despite efforts,

To fly so high and reach for the moon

There's an attempt to achieve great heights or goals, like reaching for the unreachable.

Often you know

Usually, one is aware

Of the glow that grows on those who ain't you

Of the admiration and attention given to those different from oneself.

A mind is drained

One's mental energy is depleted

No sounds to swim in

There's a lack of inspiration or stimuli to engage with.

For these are the days

These days are experienced

When all music feels the same

When all musical experiences seem indistinguishable or lack their usual impact.

The same

Reiteration: When everything feels the same in terms of music.

What did you say

Questioning what was communicated or realized

When you woke up that day and went straight back to bed

Starting a day with high hopes but ending up avoiding reality by staying in bed.

Isn't it true

Is it a fact

That the blue cotton lizard wouldn't speak to the wizard

That something unexpected or unconventional doesn't engage with something magical or extraordinary?

And you fell off the bed for the dream that smelled funny

Having an unusual dream and waking abruptly due to an odd sensation.

You went back to mommy

Seeking comfort or safety, typically from a maternal figure.

But she wasn't there

Discovering that the expected source of comfort is unavailable.

These were the days

Experiencing times

When all music felt the same

When all music lacks its usual depth or meaning.

How can't you see?

Expressing disbelief

That the dreams we had are still real today

In the persistence of dreams despite the passage of time.

How can you hear?

Asking how one perceives or understands

When the summer breeze reminds you of days

A nostalgic reminder of past moments or feelings.

That aren't here today

That are no longer present in reality

And may disappear tomorrow

And might vanish in the future.

I'd like to play

Expressing a desire

Pretend that all that I see isn't there

To imagine a world devoid of observable reality.

Get carried away

To be captivated or engrossed

By the smell of trees while drinking a beer

By nature's scent while indulging in a leisurely activity.

My mind would be drained

Having a lack of mental stimulation

For no thoughts to swim in

For there to be no mental activity or engagement.

But these are the days

Experiencing periods

When all music feels the same

When all musical experiences seem monotonous or unexciting.

Oh when all music feels the same

Reiteration: A state where all music appears uniform or unvaried.

Oh when all music feels the same

Repeated emphasis on the sameness in musical perception.

Oh the same

Continued emphasis on the uniformity in musical experiences.

When all music feels

Ending abruptly, highlighting the persisting feeling of music's sameness.

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