British Isles

Lost Love and Last Kisses: Psychocandy's Poetic Journey on British Isles
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Lyrics

This feels like our last kiss

Expressing a sense that this kiss might be the final one.

Something between hit and miss

Describing a feeling of uncertainty, not fully hitting the mark.

I am the last X among Y's

Feeling like the last individual of a group in a certain context.

Feels like I'm back on British Isles

Experiencing sensations reminiscent of being in the British Isles.

I grab you by your wrist

Taking hold of the person by their wrist.

Covered in Friday mist

Describing a scene enveloped in mist on a Friday.


Again I feel the risk

Experiencing a sense of risk again.

The pain I've almost missed

Referring to a pain that was nearly forgotten or not felt for a while.

Nowhere is where our love lies

Stating that the location of their love is nowhere.

Lost between your legs and my lies

Feeling lost between physical intimacy and lies or deceit.


Nowhere is where our love lies

Reiteration of the idea that their love exists nowhere.

Lost between your legs and my lies

Reiterating the feeling of being lost between physical intimacy and lies or deceit.


Come on let's do the twist

Suggesting engaging in a dance move, possibly to resolve something.

So I can cross it off my list

Wanting to complete a task or an action by doing the twist.

If I'm your first you'll be my last

If the singer is the other person's first, they wish to be their last.

I have no shadow left to cast

Feeling like there's no part of them remaining to influence or affect.

May I have your attention miss

Requesting attention from someone in a polite manner.

No, you forgot to say please

Pointing out a lack of courtesy in an interaction.


I'll be director I'll be your cast

Expressing a desire to take a leading role and involve the other person.

If I'm your first you'll be my last

If the singer is the other person's first, they wish to be their last (repeated).


This feels like our last kiss

Repetition of the initial feeling that this might be the final kiss.

The pain I've almost missed

Reiterating the nearly forgotten or long-absent pain.

Feels like I'm back on British Isles

Repeating the sensation of being back in the British Isles.

I have no shadow left to cast

Reiteration of feeling like there's no part of them left to influence or affect.

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