Knockout

Nostalgic Echoes: Self Doubt's 'Knockout' Unveiled
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Lyrics

It's just another movie night up in my room

Setting the scene of a movie night in the narrator's room.

And you're welcome to stay here

Inviting someone to stay in the narrator's room.

All that I ask is that you keep me awake

Requesting the person's company to keep the narrator awake.

Cause I don't know what happened

Expressing confusion or uncertainty about recent events.

Stand me upright you're still by my side

Highlighting the person's continued presence and support.

And I don't understand it

Expressing confusion about the person's loyalty or actions.

Cause I lived through the days that you'd keep me awake

Recalling past days when the person kept the narrator awake.

And your eyes start to wander up my sleeve

Noticing the person's gaze wandering, possibly indicating distraction or disinterest.


Now it's mid-september and I can hardly still remember what it's like for you and I to say Goodnight

Reflecting on the fading memories of a previous time with the person.

Blink it's mid-october and I feel I'm getting older

Sensing the passage of time and the feeling of aging.

Take me back to the first week of July

Longing for the past, specifically the first week of July.


I held you

Recalling a moment of intimacy with the person.

Indigo in my breath-in

Describing a deep connection or emotional state during the intimate moment.

I held you

Repeating the sentiment of holding the person.


Now I'm tangled up inside of these wretched drawn on lines upon your skin

Feeling entangled or trapped within emotional complexities.

Now they're only felt by someone else

Noting that the emotional lines on the person's skin are now felt by someone else.

But they'll stick to your lips when they're the first thing that you kiss

Emphasizing the lasting impact of a first kiss on the lips.

And that's the best thing that I've done with my whole life

Considering the first kiss as the best thing done in life.


Now it's mid-september and I can hardly still remember what it's like for you

Repeating the reflection on fading memories and the difficulty of saying goodnight.

And I to say goodnight

Reiterating the sense of time passing and the narrator getting older.

Blink it's mid-october and I feel I'm getting older

Blank line, possibly indicating a pause or reflection.

Take me back to the first week of July

Yearning to return to the nostalgic first week of July.

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