Lyrics
Believe me we’ve all made our mistakes but don’t regret what you didn’t take, because I lost myself in birth set expectations I’m looking older I’m feeling tired, I’m not myself il say I’m fine was starting to hate myself, can only blame myself, can only blame myself wished I was someone else sometimes, hate me.
Reflects on mistakes made in life, advises against regret, and expresses the impact of societal expectations on personal identity.
And truth be told I was always scared of growing old and it all seemed to happen over night I laid flowers and buried my youth before it died and i never even got a chance to say goodbye
Expresses fear and unease about the aging process, metaphorically burying youth without a proper farewell.
So you can hate me all you want because Self worth wont stop dragging me down
Acceptance of being disliked due to struggles with self-worth.
inside of your mind, let’s find bad thoughts still left behind, let’s heal and help them surface
Encourages introspection to identify and address negative thoughts lingering in one's mind.
So you can break me all you want, But this hurt can’t keep dragging me..down
Acknowledges vulnerability but asserts resilience against further emotional harm.
I won’t let it
Declares determination not to let the emotional pain persist.
We all make mistakes but don’t regret what you didn’t take
Reiterates the theme of learning from mistakes without dwelling on regrets.
truth be told I was scared of growing old and it all seemed to happen over night, I laid flowers on my youth before it alive before it died and i never got a chance to say goodbye, but il be fine, and il be fine, so for one last time, and for one last time
Revisits the fear of aging, symbolized by laying flowers on youth, and expresses a sense of closure despite not having the chance to say goodbye.
this is my goodbye.
Signals a farewell or closure, possibly indicating a significant change in the speaker's life.
And I will never forget it.
Emphasizes the lasting impact of the experiences, suggesting that they will not be forgotten.
And truth be told I was always scared of growing old because it all seemed to happen over night I laid flowers and buried my youth before it died and the worst thing is I never got a chance to say goodbye
Reiterates the fear of aging and the absence of a proper farewell to youth, contributing to self-worth struggles.
So you can hate me all you want because Selfworth wont stop dragging me down
Asserts the persistence of struggles with self-worth despite external opinions.
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