Drown Ink

Unraveling Customary Cycles: The Deep Meaning of 'Drown Ink'
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Lyrics

Thanks for these new sheets

Expressing gratitude for new experiences or perspectives.

But I've been hanging fire from your everyday

Delaying action or decisions in response to everyday challenges.

The knack for the fixed

Referring to an ability to handle fixed situations.

Been holding water then you're snatched away

Experiencing disappointment or loss when stability is disrupted.


Bells and whistles make the man

Suggesting that appearances and embellishments define a person.

Like you're a hophead waiting to happen

Comparing someone to a person eagerly waiting for something negative to happen.

A welcome waiting to offend

Highlighting a welcoming attitude that might unintentionally offend others.

Who will buy the farm?...

Raising a question about who will face the consequences or take responsibility.

The sheep with the longing to share

Repetition of the idea of a sheep with a desire to share, possibly emphasizing vulnerability or innocence.

The sheep with the longing to share

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The sheep with the longing to share...

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My fellow and gone chiefs

Referring to departed leaders and emphasizing the influence of traditions on identity.

Customes make us who we are

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My fellow and gone chiefs

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Customes make us who we are

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My fellow and gone chiefs

Reiteration of the impact of customs on shaping collective identity.

Customes make us who we are

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My fellow and gone chiefs

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Customes make us who we are

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So much farther than myanmar

Expressing a strong emotional connection that transcends physical distance.

You will always hold true in my heart

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To escape the customary cycles of parables

Suggesting a desire to break free from conventional stories and start anew, emphasizing inseparability.

The world begins anew and we are inseparable

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They said you brought light

Attributing positive qualities to someone, possibly a leader, who brings enlightenment.

The doors are always open...

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My fellow and gone chiefs

Reiteration of the impact of customs on shaping collective identity.

Customes make us who we are

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My fellow and gone chiefs

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Customes make us who we are

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So much farther than myanmar

Reaffirmation of a lasting emotional connection that transcends distance.

You will always hold true in my heart

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