Lyrics
I thought I saw an angel, calling me across the yard
I perceived a captivating presence, drawing me towards it in the distance.
She said:baby, it's been real, but now I'm gone
The entity, possibly an angel, conveyed that our connection was real but now concluded.
I should've known much better, you can't tame something that wild
I should have understood more wisely; one cannot control something inherently untamed.
When I asked her if she loved me, she just smiled.
When I inquired about her love, she responded only with a smile, leaving it ambiguous.
It's my fault, I don't care
I take responsibility for the situation, and my emotions are indifferent.
I can't hate you if you're not here
If you're absent, I cannot harbor resentment towards you.
Once you go, never, ever turn around
Once you depart, there's no turning back.
I have sacrificed, and then I burned
I've made sacrifices, and now I face the consequences.
Oh, you gotta live before you learn
To truly understand life, one must experience it.
I wanted the truth, but sometimes the truth hurts
Desiring honesty, but acknowledging that truth can be painful.
My angel with her dirty wings, she used to make me smile
Reference to a significant person ("angel") who brought joy but concealed her secrets.
But she kept all of her secrets locked inside
She safeguarded her undisclosed truths, preventing my access.
In a place I could not reach her, though I tried with all my might
Despite my efforts, I couldn't reach her in a meaningful way.
And when I begged for something real she said goodbye
When I pleaded for authenticity, she bid farewell.
It's my fault, I don't care
I acknowledge my role in the situation, but I remain emotionally detached.
I can't hate you if you're not here
If you're absent, I cannot hold animosity towards you.
Once you go, never, ever turn around
Once you depart, there's no turning back.
I have sacrificed, and then I burned
I've made sacrifices, and now I face the consequences.
Oh, you gotta live before you learn
To truly understand life, one must experience it.
I wanted the truth, but sometimes the truth hurts
Desiring honesty, but acknowledging that truth can be painful.
And I am sure I'll be just fine
I express confidence that I'll be okay, recognizing she was never truly mine.
If I remember she wasn't ever mine
Reiterating the idea that I'll be fine if I remember she was never mine.
And I am sure I'll be just fine
I express confidence that I'll be okay, recognizing she was never truly mine.
If I remember she wasn't ever mine
Reiterating the idea that I'll be fine if I remember she was never mine.
And the truth about the two of us, is we don't make no sense
Our relationship lacks logic, and our love was perhaps not genuine.
When we made love, our love was just pretend
Intimating that our lovemaking was a mere facade, lacking authenticity.
Now I'm trying to forget her, though I feel her in my bones
Despite attempts to forget, her presence is still deeply felt within me.
And I wonder if she thinks of me at all.
I ponder if she ever contemplates my existence at all.
It's my fault, I don't care
I acknowledge my role in the situation, but I remain emotionally detached.
I can't hate you if you're not here
If you're absent, I cannot hold animosity towards you.
Once you go, never, ever turn around
Once you depart, there's no turning back.
I have sacrificed, and then I burned
I've made sacrifices, and now I face the consequences.
Oh, you gotta live before you learn
To truly understand life, one must experience it.
I wanted the truth, but sometimes the truth hurts
Desiring honesty, but acknowledging that truth can be painful.
And I wanted the truth, but sometimes the truth hurts
Reiteration of the longing for truth, despite its potential to inflict pain.
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