STRANGERS
Lost Connections: Unveiling the Strangers Within
Lyrics
Somebody call the doctor I'm so paranoid
Feeling anxious and in need of help, possibly due to excessive worry.
I've got too many thoughts
Experiencing an overwhelming number of thoughts.
Filling the spots in my head
Thoughts occupying the mind, possibly causing distress.
(In my head)
Reiteration of the thoughts being in the head.
I'm waiting on an outcome that I can't avoid
Anticipating an unavoidable outcome, creating anxiety.
There is no way to stop or turn back the clock on regret
Acknowledging the impossibility of reversing past regrets.
Maybe we're strangers
Speculating that the individuals involved may be unfamiliar or estranged.
Victims of the ages
Suggesting that they are victims of historical circumstances or events.
Spend our life complacent
Living a passive and unfulfilling life.
Wasting our love
Wasting love and not making meaningful connections.
It's so contagious
Describing a negative quality or situation that easily spreads.
Bending over backwards
Exerting considerable effort to please others.
Rather trading places
Preferably swapping roles or situations.
Fucking fed up
Expressing frustration and dissatisfaction.
Na na na na
Repeating a nonspecific vocalization, possibly indicating frustration or resignation.
Na na na na
-Na na na na
-Na na na na
-Na na na na
-Na na na na
-Somebody tell the prophet that it's all gone wrong
Addressing a figure who may have insights into the current difficulties.
We just hope that we're not
Hoping that they are not ruining the storyline or narrative of their lives.
Killing the plot in ourselves
Possibly undermining the plot or direction of their own lives.
(In ourselves)
Reiteration of internal struggles or conflicts.
Chaos in the headlines yelling, "remain calm"
Highlighting chaos and panic in the media, advising to stay calm.
No better reason to break up the peace when
Suggesting that disruptions are justified when there is no peace.
People are screaming at the top of their lungs
People expressing their distress loudly.
Maybe we're strangers
Reiteration of the speculation that they might be strangers or disconnected.
Victims of the ages
Suggesting victimization by historical events or circumstances.
Spend our life complacent
Continuation of a passive and unfulfilling life.
Wasting our love
Continued waste of love and lack of meaningful connections.
It's so contagious
Reiteration of a negative quality or situation that easily spreads.
Bending over backwards
Persisting in efforts to please others, possibly at a cost.
Rather trading places
Reiteration of the preference for exchanging roles or situations.
Fucking fed up
Expressing ongoing frustration and dissatisfaction.
Na na na na
Repetition of a nonspecific vocalization, emphasizing a feeling of frustration or resignation.
Na na na na
-Na na na na
-Na na na na
-Na na na na
-Na na na na
-Maybe We're Strangers
Reiteration of the speculation that they might be strangers or disconnected.
Na na na na
Repetition of a nonspecific vocalization, possibly emphasizing a sense of frustration or resignation.
Na na na na
-Na na na na
-Na na na na (Maybe we're Strangers)
-Na na na na
-Na na na na
Final repetition of a nonspecific vocalization.
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