Thought of Me

Echoes of Unspoken Longings: Thought of Me by Sight Unscene
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Lyrics

The longer I wait to speak

The speaker reflects on hesitating to express their thoughts.

What I never believed I'd tell you straight

Contrary to expectations, the speaker is now willing to be honest and direct with the listener.

Our orbits came close instead

There was a point where their paths nearly intersected or relationships became closer.

Never reaching that moment when

Despite the closeness, a significant moment or connection remains elusive.


You look right past the thought of me

The listener disregards or overlooks the speaker.

And the world keeps turning

Life goes on, indifferent to the speaker's feelings.


The timings just off

The right timing for communication is elusive or not aligned.

The mirror goes blind and I

A metaphorical mirror prevents self-recognition, contributing to a sense of confusion.

Don't recognize why I'm here, sometimes

The speaker questions their purpose or existence at times.

The moment declined awaits, awaits

An anticipated moment of significance is delayed and remains in expectation.


You look right past the thought of me

The listener continues to ignore the speaker.

And the world keeps turning

Despite the speaker's feelings, life continues its course.

I've been here waiting patiently

The speaker has been patiently waiting for a change or acknowledgment.

And the world keeps turning

Life persists, unaffected by the speaker's waiting.


This feeling coming over me

An intense emotion is taking hold of the speaker.

It's haunting all the air I breathe

This emotion permeates the speaker's surroundings.


You look right past the thought of me

The listener continues to ignore the speaker, emphasizing a recurring theme.

And the world keeps turning

Despite the persistent waiting, life goes on.

I've been here waiting patiently

The speaker has maintained patience amid ongoing indifference.

And the world keeps turning

The world continues its course, seemingly unaffected by the speaker's waiting.


Can't think about a single thing

The speaker is unable to focus on anything, possibly due to emotional turmoil.

Locked into this tide I stand

The speaker feels trapped or committed to a particular course of action.

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