Lyrics
There’s a bullet for every move you make
There is a consequence for every action taken
In the wrong direction, a move in lust
When moving with desire, there's a risk of making the wrong choices
Is a bullet enough to keep my love home
Questioning if the consequence (bullet) is enough to maintain love at home
I got a sinking suspicion and a weight on my chest
Feeling an intuitive worry and burden about something
And all through the night, I toss and I turn
Experiencing inner turmoil and restlessness through the night
Darling I can’t get no more rest
Unable to find peace or sleep
So hold on to me come hell or high water
Asking for support and commitment regardless of difficulties
Wind rattles the trees
Strong winds causing disturbance
Sings soft and sweet
The wind's sound is soothing and melodic
Or open up the gates of the flood
Metaphorically, either calmness or chaos can be unleashed
Darling I’m begging you please
Pleading for cooperation and understanding
This song of regrettable faith
A song expressing regret and conflicted beliefs
Sings loud in the night, sounds on the strings
The regretful song echoes loudly in the night
Comes out of the past
Emerging from past experiences
How I dread what it brings
Feeling apprehensive about what memories bring
It goes like this...
Introduction to the theme or structure of the song
Hold onto me come hell or high water
Reiterating the plea to stay committed through hardships
The wind rattles the trees
Repeated description of the disturbance caused by the wind
Sings soft and sweet
The wind's sound remains comforting and gentle
Or open up the gates of the flood
Reiterating the potential for calmness or chaos to unfold
Darling I’m begging you please
Continued plea for understanding and support
There’s a bullet for every move you make
Reiteration of consequences for actions taken
In the wrong direction, a move in lust
Repetition of the risk involved in desire-driven actions
Is a bullet enough?
Questioning if the consequence (bullet) is sufficient
Will it keep my love home?
Questioning if the consequence will maintain love at home
Hold onto me come hell or high water
Continued plea for commitment despite challenges
The wind rattles the trees
Reiteration of the disturbance caused by the wind
Sings soft and sweet
Reaffirmation of the soothing and melodious nature of the wind's sound
Or open up the gates of the flood
Restating the possibility of calmness or chaos
Darling I’m begging you please
Continued plea for cooperation and understanding
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