Hideaways

Unveiling Shadows: Sonic Scene Kids' Tale of Hidden Realities
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Lyrics

You're always hiding something Each time we leave the house

You consistently conceal something every time we leave the house.

We fight for next to nothing And drink till we black out

We engage in conflicts over trivial matters and consume alcohol excessively until we lose consciousness.

Unholy truth coming out From buried deep underground

An unpleasant and hidden truth is surfacing from deep within.

Unwise decisions are dancing in my head

Poor decisions are swirling in my thoughts.

Take the pill and go right back to bed

Opting for a pill to escape reality and returning to bed.


But let the record show you own me

I acknowledge that you have control over me.

Hideaways could never hold me

Secret places or retreats can't restrain or confine me.

I hate the way you bought and sold me

I resent how you treated me as a commodity, buying and selling.

But let the record show you own me

Reiterating that you have a hold on me as evidenced by the record.

Let the walls fall down

Expressing a desire for barriers to collapse.

I wish I could forget you

Expressing a wish to erase memories of you.

Maybe I'll sleep till then Won't wait till I regret you

Considering sleeping until the feelings of regret subside, unwilling to wait for regret to set in.

Can't live through this again Unholy truth coming out

Repetition of the emergence of an unpleasant truth from deep within.

From buried deep underground Unwise decisions are dancing in my head

Reiteration of unwise decisions haunting thoughts.

Take the pill and go right back to bed

Repeating the pattern of taking a pill to escape and returning to bed.


But let the record show you own me

Confirmation of being owned or controlled, acknowledging it in the record.

Hideaways could never hold me

Asserting that hideaways or secret places cannot confine or control.

I hate the way you bought and sold me

Expressing resentment for being treated as a commodity.

But let the record show you own me Let the walls fall down

Reiterating ownership as demonstrated by the record, emphasizing the desire for walls to fall.


Let the record show you own me Hideaways could never hold me

Emphasizing ownership as evidenced by the record, reiterating that hideaways are ineffective.

I hate the way you bought and sold me

Expressing resentment for being treated as a commodity.

But let the record show you own me

Reiterating ownership as demonstrated by the record.

Let the record show you own me Hideaways could never hold me

Reiterating ownership, emphasizing the ineffectiveness of hideaways.

I hate the way you bought and sold me

Expressing resentment for being treated as a commodity.

But let the record show you own me

Reiterating ownership as demonstrated by the record.

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