Papillon

Navigating Desolation: Papillon's Tale of Solitude and Redemption
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Lyrics

All dressed up, no place to run

Feeling ready and prepared, but with no direction to go.

No car, no girl, no pills, no fun

Lack of a car, romantic partner, drugs, or enjoyment.

Nothing to do in this empty room

Boredom and emptiness in the current situation.

I gotta get my head together soon

A need to gather one's thoughts and emotions.


Alone again, no plans, no friends

Isolation without plans or companionship.

You come around at half past ten

Someone enters the scene late at night.

You say "How are you holding up my friend?

Concern and inquiry about the person's well-being.

Are you sitting around getting drunk again?"

Questioning if the person is resorting to alcohol again.


And I hear the desperation of those lines

Recognition of desperation and wasted time in the person's words.

Wasted hours, others wasted time

Acknowledgment of time lost on unproductive activities.

Uh, yeah, I been just fine!

Asserting that everything is fine, despite evidence to the contrary.


Then we're out the door in an hour more

Leaving the current situation within an hour.

We stumble down from the second floor

Descend from a higher place, possibly metaphorical.

And we're swaying, braying

Unsteady movement and incoherent speech.

We don't know what we're saying

Confusion or lack of understanding of their own words.


And you grab my shirt, your way so curt

A physical gesture that seems abrupt or blunt.

I swear to God that this doesn't hurt

Denial of emotional pain when physically hurt.

When you stare like that, you put on that act

Observing a performative behavior or facade.

You say something and then you take it back

Communication followed by retractions or contradictions.


And I feel as though I've done something wrong

Feeling guilty or responsible for an unspecified mistake.

Oh, how I miss you when you're gone

Longing for the person when they are not present.


And I wish I had the guts to scream

Desire to express feelings boldly.

You know, things aren't always what they seem

Acknowledgment that appearances can be deceptive.

When you walk away, I want to stay

Wishing for the person to stay when they want to leave.

Don't leave me here to pace and pray

Fear and anxiety about being left alone.


All these nights I burnt, hours I turned

Reflecting on wasted nights and time spent.

You think that by now I'd learned

Realization that learning from experiences hasn't occurred.

That you're only what you pretend to be

Being only what one pretends to be, lacking authenticity.

I guess that was just lost on me

Admitting a failure to understand this concept.


I can't stand the way you look at me

Discomfort with the way someone perceives or judges.

In that dress

Disapproval of how someone looks, possibly in a judgmental context.

Oh, happy, alright I might be, I guess

Mixed feelings of happiness and acknowledgment of personal issues.

If I wasn't such a mess

Acknowledging personal struggles and chaos.


I'm such a mess

Repetition emphasizing personal disarray or emotional state.

I'm such a mess

Reiteration of being in a state of messiness.

I'm such a mess

Continued emphasis on personal disarray or emotional turmoil.

I'm such a mess

Repeating the declaration of being in a state of messiness.

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