Lyrics
Beer by the big street
Being near a lively and bustling street with beer present
Laughter in my stomach chambers
Feeling joy or amusement in the core of one's being
A bud of hope after shock that we all felt
Discovering a glimmer of optimism after a shared shock or experience
People get into vehicles
Observing people entering vehicles
I'm just another leaf in the maple
Being a metaphorical leaf in the larger context of life
Who will click and collect the rubble of our hearts?
Pondering who will gather and understand the emotional debris in our hearts
Rubble of our hearts
Reflecting on the emotional wreckage within our hearts
Wreckage of our youth
Acknowledging the ruins and challenges of youth
Glitter through the dark
Noticing beauty or positivity in the midst of darkness
Rubble of our hearts
Reiterating the emotional debris within our hearts
Beating of the drum
Highlighting the rhythmic pulse of life, possibly symbolizing vitality
Orange on my tongue
Referencing a sensory experience with the color orange on the tongue
Rubble of our hearts
Repeating the concept of emotional debris within our hearts
Lights out in the hallway
Describing darkness and lack of illumination in a hallway
People will shine until the morning
Expressing the endurance of people's brightness until the morning
They leave shoes on the ground and walk with no sound
Depicting a quiet departure with shoes left behind
Dirt on my fingers
Mentioning dirt on fingers, possibly representing experiences or hardships
All the pain that we don't remember
Alluding to the pain that has been forgotten or is no longer remembered
Who will click and collect the rubble of our hearts?
Repeating the question of who will understand and collect the emotional debris in our hearts
Rubble of our hearts
Reiterating the theme of emotional wreckage within our hearts
Wreckage of our youth
Acknowledging the challenges and brokenness of youth
Glitter through the dark
Finding beauty or positivity in the midst of darkness
Rubble of our hearts
Emphasizing the emotional debris within our hearts
Beating of the drum
Repeating the rhythmic and vital aspect of life symbolized by the beating drum
Orange on my tongue
Recalling a sensory experience with the color orange on the tongue
Rubble of our hearts
Reiterating the concept of emotional debris within our hearts
Wreckage of our youth
Acknowledging the challenges and brokenness of youth
Glitter through the dark
Finding beauty or positivity in the midst of darkness
Rubble of our hearts
Emphasizing the emotional debris within our hearts
Beating of the drum
Repeating the rhythmic and vital aspect of life symbolized by the beating drum
Orange on my tongue
Recalling a sensory experience with the color orange on the tongue
Orange on my tongue
Repeating the sensory experience of orange on the tongue
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