Asexual Makeout Session

Echoes of Silent Longing: A Portrait of Unspoken Desires
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Lyrics

I wish that I could feel

I desire the ability to experience emotions.

Something other than feeling tired

Expressing a wish to feel something other than constant fatigue.

All the time

Feeling tired all the time.

If I continue to

Contemplating the consequences of letting silence dominate.

Let silence fill the room

Reflecting on the impact of silence in a space once shared.

Where we used to lie

Questioning if the absence of noise will bring inner peace.

Will it help you find your peace of mind?

Asking if silence aids in finding peace of mind.

So I became a portrait

Metaphorically becoming an ignored artwork for someone.

Only for you to ignore it

Expressing the feeling of being disregarded despite efforts.

All the flashing lights and

Alluding to attention-grabbing elements and cautionary signals.

Warning signs

Not being vocal or noticeable enough to convey a message.

I guess I wasn't loud enough

Realizing a lack of assertiveness in communication.

I never really had the guts to

Admitting a previous lack of courage to bring about change.

Muster up the strength and change

Acknowledging a failure to summon the strength for change.

I guess it never mattered anyway

Conveying that the lack of effort may not have made a difference.

And you can kiss

Using kissing oneself in the mirror as a metaphor.

Yourself in the mirror

Self-reflection but limited to the superficial, like the lips.

But only on

Emphasizing the limited scope of self-reflection.

Only on the lips

Reiterating the narrow focus of self-knowledge.

So tell me, why'd it have to come to this

Pondering the reasons for the current situation.

I think I've lost my grips on everything

Expressing a sense of losing control over everything.

And nothing at all

Describing a state of confusion and emptiness.

And now my head

Indicating a representation of oneself on the walls.

Is painted on these walls

Symbolizing a mental state captured in art on the walls.

And I have nothing left

Conveying a feeling of having nothing significant remaining.

To bury in my palms

Expressing a sense of emptiness and helplessness.

So I became a portrait

Repeating the theme of becoming an ignored artwork.

Only for you to ignore it

Reiterating the feeling of being overlooked despite efforts.

All the flashing lights and

Referring again to attention-grabbing elements and warnings.

Warning signs

Emphasizing the failure to communicate effectively.

I guess I wasn't loud enough

Acknowledging a past lack of assertiveness.

I never really had the guts to

Reflecting on a historical inability to bring about change.

Muster up the strength and change

Admitting a prior failure to muster the strength for change.

I guess it never mattered anyway

Suggesting that, in the end, it might not have made a difference.

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