Nausea in Paradise
Nausea Unveiled: A Journey Through Sterile Pleasures
Lyrics
Should of known--It's the reason that you're living alone.
Realization that living alone is a consequence of not recognizing something important.
Concentrated on how they feel--cbout you through a glass eye wrapped in steel.
Focusing on how others perceive you through a distant and unfeeling perspective.
It's your foley---like a fake sound,
Comparing a false or artificial sound to one's own life.
cdded to your film to make you feel more profound.
Adding artificial elements to one's life to create a sense of depth or significance.
It's your body on a fallen night,
Reference to one's body during a challenging or difficult time.
Occupied with the same blind view of life.
Sharing a narrow and limited perspective on life with others.
It's that simple little feeling of a sterile kind of life
Describing the feeling of a monotonous and unexciting life.
Your eyes kept shut, until the glare becomes the sun.
Keeping one's eyes closed until reality becomes unavoidable.
Should of known--But the same sands under your skin now.
Regret about not realizing something important earlier, with a metaphorical reference to sand under the skin.
Grain to grain as they watch you go
Being observed and judged by others as you move through life.
Sink into a place that you don't know, no!
Sinking into an unknown and uncomfortable place.
It's that simple little feeling of a sterile kind of life
Reiteration of the mundane and unexciting nature of life.
Your eyes kept shut, until the glare becomes the sun.
Continuing the theme of keeping one's eyes shut to avoid reality.
It keeps you warm--as you fall into another lie
Finding comfort in a lie that provides warmth but keeps one in the wrong.
That keeps you wrong.
Reflecting on the discomfort caused by being misled.
Nausea in Paradise.
Expressing a sense of nausea or discomfort in what should be a paradise.
The simple little pleasures that can keep you far from life.
Highlighting simple pleasures that distract from the challenges of life.
So you shut it down
Choosing to shut down or withdraw from life.
Like the mill on the hill you're silent now.
Using a metaphor of a silent mill to represent a lack of activity or progress.
No timber left to burn.
No resources left to sustain or support one's current state.
So you blend in with surroundings now.
Blending into the surroundings, possibly to escape notice or judgment.
Looking back--Looking back--Looking back--It keeps you warm--as you fall into another lie
Repeating the pattern of falling into comforting lies for warmth.
That keeps you wrong.
Acknowledging the impact of falsehoods that keep one in the wrong.
Nausea in Paradise.
Reiteration of the feeling of nausea or discomfort in an idealized setting.
The simple little pleasures that can keep you far from life.
Reaffirming the allure of simple pleasures that distance one from the complexities of life.
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