The Good The Bad

Embracing Memories: Reflecting on Life's Phases in 'The Good The Bad'
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Lyrics

I run in the rain

I engage in activities even during difficult times.

It's where I like to do my thinking

I find solace and contemplation in the rain.

When I'm trying to explain

During introspective moments, I struggle to articulate my emotions.

What it is that I'm feeling

I attempt to express the emotions I'm experiencing.


And often times

At times, I drift into a state of unconsciousness.

I fall asleep

During this state, I may fall asleep.

But I'm not asleep

Despite appearing asleep, my mind is alert.

I'm wide awake

I'm fully conscious despite the appearance of sleep.

It's a parlour trick

My mind tricks me with this paradoxical situation.

That my mind plays

This mental trickery disturbs me.

And it makes me sick

The paradox induces a feeling of discomfort.

I don't see the point in holding on

I question the value of holding onto the past.

To what is done

Letting go of completed actions seems reasonable.

The good

Referring to positive experiences.

The bad

Referring to negative experiences.

The times

Referring to specific moments in time.

I had

Recalling instances from the past.

They are gone

Those moments have passed and are irretrievable.


I fall upon the couch

I collapse onto a piece of furniture.

Movies play inside my aching head

I experience vivid mental imagery related to movies.

All at once without a sound

The mental images occur simultaneously and silently.

This cup of tea is what I'm drinking

I consume a cup of tea during this time.


And often times

Similar to earlier, I may enter a state of unconsciousness.

I fall asleep

During this state, I might fall asleep again.

But I'm not asleep

Although appearing asleep, my mind remains aware.

I'm wide awake

I am fully conscious despite the appearance of sleep.

It's a parlour trick

Repetition of the parlour trick causing discomfort.

That my mind plays

Continuation of the disturbing mental trickery.

And it makes me sick

The ongoing paradox induces discomfort.

I don't see the point in holding on

Reiteration of questioning the value of holding onto the past.

To what is done

Reiterating the reasonableness of letting go of completed actions.

The good

Reiteration of positive experiences.

The bad

Reiteration of negative experiences.

The times

Reiteration of specific moments in time.

I had

Reiteration of recalling instances from the past.

They are gone

Confirmation that those moments are now gone and cannot be recovered.

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