For a Bandaged Iris
Echoes of Longing: Unveiling Emotions Through Unspoken Words
Lyrics
I know we've never met and you'll probably never read this.
The speaker acknowledges never meeting the addressed person and assumes they won't read the message.
There are certain things your voice does to me, it makes me feel the ground
The speaker experiences a profound impact from the addressed person's voice, creating a sense of connection to the world.
and sky again.
The voice of the addressed person brings a heightened awareness of the surroundings, represented by the ground and sky.
How sad it is when you spill your guts on the paper.
Expressing sadness when the addressed person pours their emotions onto paper.
It only neglects you and never relieves.
Despite pouring emotions into writing, it offers no relief and instead neglects the person.
In every corner and space I search for you,
The speaker actively searches for the addressed person in various spaces.
I've only found your vocal cords.
Despite the search, only the vocal cords of the addressed person are found, emphasizing a limited connection.
Hate that I'm never certain of what needs what most.
The speaker expresses frustration about not being certain about what is truly needed.
All day your songs spin me into a romance repeatedly to the sky.
The addressed person's songs repeatedly evoke romantic feelings, lifting the speaker towards the sky.
Scream over and over again repeatedly to the sky.
An intensified expression of the impact of the songs, with a repeated scream towards the sky.
In every corner and space I search for you,
The ongoing search for the addressed person continues in various spaces.
I've only found your vocal cords.
Similar to line 8, only the vocal cords of the addressed person are discovered during the search.
Hate that I'm never certain of what needs what most.
Reiterating the frustration of not being certain about essential needs.
And nothing has affected me so
Expressing a powerful impact that nothing else has affected the speaker in the same way.
In every corner and space I search for you,
The search for the addressed person persists in every corner and space.
I've only found your vocal cords.
Similar to lines 8 and 14, only the vocal cords are found, indicating a lack of deeper connection.
Hate that I'm never certain of what needs what most.
Reiterating the frustration of uncertainty regarding essential needs.
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