Born Unamused
Born Unamused: A Melancholic Symphony of Life's Ironies
Lyrics
You came in a rush
You arrived hurriedly
Kicking up dust
Creating chaos and disturbance
You ruin the view
You spoil the scenery
Maybe that's alright for you
Perhaps that's acceptable to you
They gave you a bust
They made a sculpture of you
Copper and rust
Made of copper and rust
Declaring the truth
Asserting some form of truth
Baby that's alright for you
Maybe that's satisfactory for you
Since I was small
Throughout my life
No luck at all
No good fortune
Matter of fact
Indeed
A weight on my back
A burden I carry
Bird in the air
A metaphorical bird soaring
Your dead-eyed stare
Your expression devoid of emotion
Cripple my bones
Weakening me deeply
You leave me so cold
You make me feel emotionally distant
You came with a crush
You arrived forcefully
Colors of blush
In vibrant and blushing hues
The memory's true
The memory remains accurate
Baby that's alright for you
Perhaps that's satisfactory for you
Since I was small
Throughout my life
Was looking to fall
I sought to fall
Into your arms
Into your embrace
Arrested and charmed
Captured and enchanted by you
Sometimes a mist
Sometimes unclear, sometimes a blessing
Others a gift
Penetrating my being
Into my bones
The sensation of belonging
The feeling of home
A sense of familiarity within me
Born unamused
Being born without amusement
Living confused
Living in a state of confusion
Lately abused
Recently mistreated or misused
For critical nous
For critical understanding or intelligence
Here's your truth
Here's your reality
Here's your scoop
Here's your exclusive information
Don't say don't do cuz It's all been used
Don't forbid action because everything has been exhausted
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