Love Me When I'm Gone
Eternal Departure: Embracing Fate's CallLyrics
There goes my intuition
Expressing a loss of intuition or understanding.
I know you're in the room I had a premonition You'd pay a visit soon
Anticipating someone's presence based on a premonition.
I know the chapter's closed It's time to go, I hear them Calling me, calling me
Acknowledging the closure of a chapter and a call to move on.
You're not the first intruder
 Who's come to spoil my day I see what's in my future
Referencing past intruders and foreseeing the future.
I know my resting place So let the curtain fall I've done it all, I hear you calling me, calling me Calling me
Acknowledging a known resting place and readiness to face consequences, with a repeated call.
Cause I've got nothing left to lose, or prove I've got nothing left to say, or do
Stating a lack of things to lose or prove, and a lack of words or actions to express.
Just wave me far away from here, my dear And love me when I'm gone
Expressing a desire to be distanced from the current situation and a plea to be loved after departure.
Maybe I'm done with pride And blown my only cover Perhaps it serves me right Look out for each other
Suggesting a potential abandonment of pride and the revelation of one's true self, emphasizing the need for mutual support.
It's hard to climb the wall
Highlighting the difficulty of overcoming obstacles.
Or break the fall
Expressing challenges in facing adversity and a repeated call.
It keeps on calling me, calling me
Reiterating the persistent call despite challenges.
Some people wont go quietly and talk of resurrection
Referring to people who resist silently and speak of resurrection.
But you are tryna guide me
Acknowledging external guidance amid challenges.
in only this direction
Emphasizing a singular direction that must be followed.
I have to follow you
Expressing a lack of choice but to follow the indicated path.
No, I can't choose
Confirming the absence of alternatives.
I know it's calling me, calling me Calling me
Repeating the call despite the lack of choice.
Cause I've got nothing left to lose, or prove I've got nothing left to say, or do
Restating a lack of things to lose or prove, and a lack of words or actions to express.
Just wave me far away from here, my dear And love me when I'm gone
Repeating the desire to be distanced and a plea for love after departure.
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