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Eternal Echoes: Navigating Love's Turmoil in Richard Shelest's 'We'Lyrics
The past few months weren't as fun as before
The recent months have lacked the enjoyment experienced earlier.
Nothing has changed we're stuck in a dark hole
No positive changes have occurred; we find ourselves in a difficult situation.
Eternal silence tears are filling each room
A pervasive and enduring quietness is accompanied by tears in every space.
This could go on forever
This challenging situation seems unending.
It's sad I wanna leave
Expressing sorrow, a desire to escape the current state.
One day this house will explode
Anticipating a drastic, perhaps emotional, event in the future involving the house.
We would stare and smile like
Recalling times when we would pretend everything was normal, smiling as if nothing went wrong.
Nothing happened at all
Reflecting on instances where we maintained composure despite challenges.
If we could just see what the ceiling sees
Yearning to understand the perspective of the ceiling, metaphorically seeking clarity.
Maybe we would stop destroying
Suggesting that gaining a different perspective might halt destructive behaviors.
But I'm not saying we need to be perfect
Acknowledging imperfection but emphasizing the need for love.
But can we just love each other
An earnest plea for increased affection between individuals.
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An emphasis on the need for more love.
We look all so happy
Observing outward appearances of happiness, potentially masking internal struggles.
Pretending is what we're good at
Admitting a tendency to pretend or feign happiness.
I'm not ready to leave
Expressing a reluctance to depart from the current situation.
Don't wanna leave you here
Reluctance to leave others behind in the challenging environment.
One day this house will explode
A repetition of the earlier anticipation of a significant event in the future involving the house.
We would stare and smile like
A recurrence of reminiscing about pretending as if everything is normal.
Nothing happened at all
Reiterating the idea of pretending despite challenges.
If we could just see what the ceiling sees
Repeating the desire to understand the ceiling's perspective for a potential resolution.
Maybe we would stop destroying
Reiterating the suggestion that a different viewpoint could prevent further destruction.
But I'm not saying we need to be perfect
Restating the acceptance of imperfection and the plea for love.
But can we just love each other
Reemphasizing the need for increased love and affection.
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A final plea for more love and connection.
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