Eyeball
Midnight Reflections: Unveiling the Haunting Secrets of 'Eyeball'
Lyrics
You know the way it happens
You're familiar with the way things unfold
When ya ride in the night
When you travel during the night
And it's cold and dark and rainy
In a cold, dark, and rainy atmosphere
And you look up at the moon's balls
You gaze at the moon, metaphorically described as "moon's balls"
And it invents ghosts for you to scream with
The moon conjures up imaginary ghosts for you to express your fear
You play with the wheel
You manipulate the steering wheel
Until you get the feel of just how real
Until you grasp the reality of what might have happened if you turned back
It might've been if you had turned back
Regret for not turning back when you had the chance
But now it's far too late
But now it's too late
Now it's far too late!
Emphasizing the irreversible nature of the situation
Now you're far too late!
Reiteration of being too late
The wind takes you in
The wind envelops you
The trees watch your eyes move
The trees observe the movement of your eyes
And cherokee yells form in the air
Imaginary Native American yells materialize in the air
The wind laughs the cold makes
The wind mocks you while the cold ridicules your clothing
Fun of your coat
Your shivering synchronizes with the pulse of a mythical blue panther's heart
And yer shivering to the pulse
The environment affects your physical reactions
Of the blue panther's heart
A reference to a mysterious, symbolic blue panther
In the rearview mirror is a yellow eyeball
In the rearview mirror, there's a yellow eyeball
And it looks just like yours
The eyeball's resemblance to yours, suggesting introspection or self-reflection
And the wind cries
The wind expresses sorrow or anguish
And ya lay there like a bed of snow
You lie there vulnerable, like a bed of snow
And headless hunchbacks step over you
Headless hunchbacks metaphorically pass over or ignore you
In the rearview mirror is a yellow eyeball
Repetition of the yellow eyeball in the rearview mirror
And it looks just like yours
Reiteration of the eyeball resembling yours
And the wind cries
Repetition of the wind expressing sorrow or anguish
And ya lay there like a bed of snow
Reiteration of lying vulnerable, like a bed of snow
And headless hunchbacks step over you
Repetition of headless hunchbacks passing over or ignoring you
And headless hunchbacks step over you
Reiteration of headless hunchbacks passing over or ignoring you
And headless hunchbacks step over you
Final repetition of headless hunchbacks passing over or ignoring you
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