Through the Night
Embracing the Night: Unspoken Breaks and Puppet Strings in Rubber Duc's Melody
Lyrics
Feeling like we're gonna lose our heads
Expressing a sense of impending chaos or confusion.
Spinning hearts from the weakest threads
Emphasizing vulnerability and fragility in relationships.
There’ll be times when we're waiting on a call
Anticipation of waiting for communication or connection.
Heaven knows what our heart beats for, our heart beats for
Questioning the purpose or passion that drives the heart.
Feeling like we're learning how to fly
Feeling liberated or breaking free from limitations.
When we’ve been grounded for most our lives
Contrasting newfound freedom with a history of restriction.
Shaking hands with the devil or the door
Choosing between risky decisions (devil) and safer options (door).
But heaven knows who our hands work for
Uncertainty about the motives or beneficiaries of one's actions.
She left me on Sunday, I was up by Monday, I just threw my hands to the sky
Narrating a quick emotional recovery after a breakup.
They say we're not broken, but what break's left unspoken
Reflecting on unspoken pain or damage in relationships.
Are we, are we gonna sleep through the night?
Raising a question about the ability to find peace during the night.
Feeling like I'm barely breathing in
Describing a feeling of suffocation or constraint.
As if my breath stops at the beginning
Suggesting a difficulty in starting or sustaining a breath.
Running wild, just like a child, but I'm a puppet on a string
Balancing freedom with the realization of being controlled.
I'm just not sure when it will sink in
Uncertainty about when a realization will set in.
She left me on Sunday, I was up by Monday, I just threw my hands to the sky
Repeating the narrative of emotional recovery after a breakup.
They say we're not broken, but what break's left unspoken
Reiterating the theme of unspoken pain or damage in relationships.
Are we, are we gonna sleep through the night?
Repeating the question about finding peace during the night.
Feeling like we’re gonna lose our heads
Recurrence of the feeling of impending chaos or confusion.
Spinning hearts from the weakest threads
Reiteration of vulnerability and fragility in relationships.
There’ll be times when we're waiting on a call
Repeating the anticipation of waiting for communication or connection.
But heaven knows what our heartbeats for
Reiterating the questioning of the purpose or passion that drives the heart.
She left me on Sunday, I was up by Monday, I just threw my hands to the sky.
Repeating the narrative of emotional recovery after a breakup.
They say we’re not broken, but what break's left unspoken
Reiterating the theme of unspoken pain or damage in relationships.
Are we, are we gonna sleep through the night?
Repeating the question about finding peace during the night.
(We lost the feeling) We were too far from healing
Expressing distance from emotional healing.
She said she needed some time
Acknowledging the need for time in a relationship.
(Time is a nightmare) It will stop it will be there
Highlighting the inevitable nature of time, whether positive or negative.
Are we, are we gonna sleep through the night?
Reiterating the question about finding peace during the night.
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