Lyrics
Well I'm glad you're gone, you're dead
Expressing relief or satisfaction that someone is no longer present or involved, possibly metaphorically referring to the end of a relationship or a negative influence.
I felt you leave my head
Feeling the absence or departure of the person mentioned in line 1, suggesting a sense of liberation or detachment.
But I'll remember you screaming ACAB
Recalling the person mentioned in line 1 expressing the acronym "ACAB," which typically stands for "All Cops Are Bastards," indicating a rebellious or anti-authoritarian sentiment.
On the A track
Referencing a location or situation marked by the letter A, possibly a metaphorical space associated with rebellion or resistance.
All the bad songs and the good friends
Reflecting on a past period that involved both unfavorable music and valuable friendships that are now lost.
That I'll never see again
Expressing a sense of nostalgia or regret for the friends who are no longer part of the speaker's life.
Can we break and start again?
Pondering the possibility of breaking away from the past and starting anew.
I'll be fake, I'll make pretend
Willing to adopt a fake or pretend persona in order to move forward.
That I don't even know when it goes bad
Acknowledging a lack of awareness about when things turned negative or went wrong.
Why it don't last
Questioning the reasons behind the transience of positive experiences or relationships.
From the first day until the dead last
Chronologically referencing a span from the beginning to the very end, emphasizing the temporality of positive aspects.
It's good, it's good, but then
Describing an initial positive impression that deteriorates over time.
That I don't even know when it goes bad
Reiterating the lack of awareness regarding the turning point when things became negative or unsuccessful.
Why it don't last
Repeating the inquiry into the reasons behind the lack of longevity in positive experiences or relationships.
From the first day till the -
Continuing the chronological reference to the duration of positive aspects, emphasizing their fleeting nature.
I don't even know whеn it goes bad
Reiterating the uncertainty about when things took a negative turn, questioning the reasons behind the lack of lasting positivity.
Why it don't last
Echoing the previous lines, emphasizing the persistent uncertainty regarding the reasons for the lack of lasting positivity.
From the first day until the dеad last
Concluding with a repetition of the temporal reference, emphasizing the transience of positive experiences from the beginning to the very end.
Comment