Villain

Embracing Imperfections: Unveiling the Depths of Human Mistakes in 'Villain' by Saylem
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Lyrics

Here's to wasted time

Expressing a toast to time that has been wasted.

Bled out empathy until it ran out

Drained empathy until it was depleted.

A waste of life

Referring to life as a waste.

This body's not a temple anymore

Describing the body as no longer sacred or revered.


Blister and bruise while we bend and we break

Repetition emphasizing the physical and emotional toll of life choices, highlighting the dichotomy between making mistakes and striving for saintliness.

It's either you fuck up or you die a saint

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Blister and bruise while we bend and we break

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It's either you fuck up or you die a saint

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Blister and bruise while we bend and we break

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It's either you fuck up or you die a saint

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Blister and bruise while we bend and we break

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It's either you fuck up or you die a saint

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Aren't you bored

Pondering the monotony of life and urging self-reflection on being a culmination of one's mistakes.

Isn't every day the same

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If this troubles you then ask yourself

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What are you if not a product of all your mistakes

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Aren't you bored

Reiteration of the boredom in life and the importance of acknowledging one's mistakes in shaping identity.

Isn't every day the same

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If this troubles you, you should ask yourself

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What are you if not a product of all your mistakes

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If time is up, maybe I'll see you in the next life

Contemplating the possibility of meeting again in the afterlife when time runs out.

Don't you know the mind is a dangerous place

Highlighting the dangers within the mind.

What are lungs without breath

Metaphorical questions emphasizing the essential nature of breath and death in life.

And what is life without death

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Keep playing the victim and I'll be the villain

Offering a choice between being a victim or embracing a villainous role.


Aren't you bored

Repetition emphasizing the cyclical nature of life and the impact of one's mistakes on identity.

Isn't every day the same

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If this troubles you then ask yourself

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What are you if not a product of all your mistakes

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Aren't you bored

Reiterating the monotony of life and the need for self-reflection on the consequences of mistakes.

Isn't every day the same

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If this troubles you, you should ask yourself

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What are you if not a product of all your mistakes

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Blistered and bruised it's already too late

Conveying a sense of irreversible damage, suggesting that embracing one's sins eliminates the need for prayer.

If I am my sins then I don't need to pray

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Blistered and bruised it's already too late

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If I am my sins then I don't need to pray

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The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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