Wasted

Exploring the Depths of Desolation: Wasted by Suicide Silence
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Lyrics

You see I'm wasted,

The speaker acknowledges being intoxicated or impaired.

I can't quite get up yet.

Expresses difficulty in standing up due to intoxication.

You see I'm wasted,

Reiteration of being wasted, emphasizing impairment.

I can't quite get up yet.

Repeats the challenge of getting up due to intoxication.


You see my head's off resting in this delusional stare,

Describes a detached state, possibly hallucinatory, with the head in a delusional stare.

You see I'm wasted.

Reaffirms being in a wasted state.

I can't quite get up yet,

Reiterates the difficulty in standing up.

You see my head's off resting in this delusional stare.

Emphasizes the detached mental state with the head in a delusional stare.


The room kept spinning, and spinning, and spinning, and spinning,

Describes a disorienting experience of the room spinning, indicating chaos and confusion.

And I'm a fucking mess.

Acknowledges personal turmoil, being in a messy or troubled state.


So I closed my eyes,

Indicates closing eyes, possibly as a coping mechanism.

I shut them so tight.

Highlights the intensity of closing eyes tightly, suggesting a desire to block out reality.

To witness explosions of pure color and beauty.

Describes a vivid inner experience of witnessing explosions of color and beauty, possibly in the mind.


The room kept spinning and spinning,

Repeats the disorienting sensation of the room spinning.

I start to think a little differently at what we are.

Reflects on a changed perspective about existence while experiencing the spinning room.


I watched the color drain from the world, that day.

Recalls a specific day when the speaker witnessed the draining of color from the world.

I watched the color drain from the world, that day.

Reiterates the impact of watching colors fade from the world on that particular day.


We're so very insignificant.

Emphasizes the feeling of insignificance, possibly in the context of the vastness of existence.

We're so very insignificant.

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We're so very insignificant.

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We're so very insignificant.

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With my eyes shut so tight,

Despite closing eyes tightly, the speaker still perceives a beautiful light, suggesting a contrast between inner and outer experiences.

I'm still seeing all of this beautiful light.

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With my eyes shut so tight,

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I'm still seeing all of this beautiful light.

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Beautiful light, beautiful light.

Repeats the notion of perceiving beautiful light even with closed eyes.


The room kept spinning, and spinning, and spinning, and spinning,

Reiterates the disorienting experience of the room spinning, emphasizing chaos and inner turmoil.

And I'm a fucking mess.

Reaffirms the speaker's messy or troubled state.

We're so very insignificant.

Restates the theme of human insignificance in the larger scheme of things.

We're so very insignificant.

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Embarrassment to molecules.

Describes the speaker or humanity as an embarrassment to molecules, suggesting a sense of self-deprecation or worthlessness.

Embarrassment to molecules.

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Embarrassment to molecules.

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Embarrassment to molecules.

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