Old Mate Bill

Lost in the Echoes of Old Mate Bill: A Soulful Journey Through Self-Discovery
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Lyrics

Cos you're rough like a Sunday

Comparing someone's demeanor to being rough yet also smooth and comforting like honey.

But you're smooth like honey

Describing the person as having a soothing and pleasant quality.

Making me feel like a fool

Feeling foolish possibly due to the situation with the person.

Check my phone, baby I'm still lonely

Despite checking the phone, the speaker still feels lonely.

And we moved outside

Moving outside, perhaps symbolizing a change or attempt to resolve issues.

Just to check our pride

Reflecting on a decision that might have affected their pride.

And the sun don't change every day

Comparing the consistency of the sun's presence to the unpredictability of the person's behavior.

Like your ways, I'm at lost with my mind

Feeling mentally confused or lost due to the person's actions.


My mind, my mind, oh my mind

Reiteration of being mentally confused or lost.


Cos I lost myself at the window sill

Feeling lost or disconnected, possibly near a window.

Me myself and my old mate Bill

The speaker, their identity, and their inner companion named "Bill" all seem lost.

I lost myself, one too many times and I

Reiterating the feeling of being lost multiple times.

Try, I try

Expressing effort in attempting to regain a sense of self.


And I couldn't see through all your lies

Unable to see through the lies told by the person.

And I told you so a million times

Repeatedly warning the person about their actions or behavior.

That people don't change overnight

Belief that people don't change rapidly.

And I couldn't see

Struggling to see beyond the envious perspective of the person.

Through your envied eyes

Empty line.


Cos I try

Expressing effort or attempts.

I tried, I tried

Repeatedly trying to understand or resolve the situation.

Oh I try

Continued efforts and attempts.


Cos I lost myself at the window sill

Reiterating the feeling of being lost near a window with "Bill."

Me myself and my old mate Bill

Continued sense of being lost multiple times.

I lost myself, one too many times and I

Continued effort to try and regain a sense of self.

Try, I try

Repeated attempts to overcome the feeling of being lost.


Cos I lost myself at the window sill

Reiterating the feeling of being lost near a window with "Bill."

Me myself and my old mate Bill

Continued sense of being lost multiple times.

I lost myself, one too many times and I

Continued effort to try and regain a sense of self.

Try, I try

Repeated attempts to overcome the feeling of being lost.

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