Never Be Alone

Embracing Change: Unraveling the Tapestry of Life Through Tahkaa's 'Never Be Alone'
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Lyrics

As our life change, as our life change, as our life changes

Reflecting on the inevitability of life changes, repeated for emphasis.

Memories fading, memories fading, memories fading black

Noticing the fading of memories, suggesting a sense of loss or change.

I say hay get higher, off the mind of the lads

Encouraging a higher perspective, possibly through altered consciousness.

Was it all wast of time

Questioning whether past experiences were a waste of time.

Is it called living life

Contemplating the definition of living life.

As the sun goes down

Describing a moment as the sun sets, signaling an end or change.

Times becomes our image

Time shaping our identity or perception.

As we take our last moments

Reflecting on significant moments as life approaches its end.

It's ben a long time since the last time

Noting a long time gap since the last significant moment.

Life's too short let's not make it all wasted

Emphasizing the brevity of life and the importance of not wasting it.

Sometimes think about all the things we've done, some stupid shit

Recalling and regretting past foolish actions.

There's one bad bitch in my class but really she was sad bitch

Acknowledging a sad experience with someone considered attractive.

I was 16 and now i'm 19

Highlighting a three-year age transition.

Brain going scramble, scrambling

Describing mental confusion or distress.

Flashback from the past all fading black

Remembering past experiences that are fading into obscurity.

Playback all the good times, life ain't the same y'all

Replaying positive memories but acknowledging a change in life.

As our life change, as our life change, as our life changes

Repeating the theme of life changes, reinforcing its impact.

Memories fading, memories fading, memories fading black

Reiterating the fading of memories and the emotional impact.

I say hay get higher, off the mind of the lads

Encouraging an elevated state of mind, possibly to cope with challenges.

Was it all wast of time

Raising doubts about the value of past experiences.

Is it called living life

Pondering the essence of living life.

As the sun goes down

Describing the symbolic setting of the sun, signaling change or closure.

Times becomes our image

Highlighting the influence of time on shaping our perceptions.

As we take our last moments

Reflecting on significant moments as life nears its end.

Last night I was caught in a fight

Recalling a recent confrontation or struggle.

Less young but we be alright

Acknowledging the challenges of growing older but expressing optimism.

Late night me and homeboy got drunk up maybe fuckt up

Describing a night of indulgence and potential regrets.

Guess we where living that young, dumb, broke life yeah

Remembering a phase of youthful recklessness and carefree living.

Sometimes you have to rewind right

Advising to reflect on the past and appreciate life.

Adore your life right, enjoy your life right

Encouraging the appreciation and enjoyment of life in the present.

You can't get it back

Emphasizing the irreversible nature of time and experiences.

As our life change, as our life change, as our life changes

Reiterating the impact of life changes on one's existence.

Memories fading, memories fading, memories fading black

Emphasizing the fading nature of memories and their emotional weight.

I say hay get higher, off the mind of the lads

Encouraging an elevated state of mind as a coping mechanism.

Was it all wast of time

Raising doubts about the value of past experiences.

Is it called living life

Pondering the essence of living life.

As the sun goes down

Describing the symbolic setting of the sun, signaling change or closure.

Times becomes our image

Highlighting the influence of time on shaping our perceptions.

As we take our last moments

Reflecting on significant moments as life approaches its end.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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