My Hotel Year
Journey of Solitude: Embracing the Unknown in My Hotel Year
Lyrics
I saw the stars fall from the sky
I witnessed a significant event, symbolized by stars falling from the sky.
And watched the tail lights fade away
I observed the fading of car lights, suggesting departure or a journey ending.
As the sun began to witness a new day.
The sun rises, marking the start of a new day and possibly a fresh beginning.
I drove five hundred thousand miles
I traveled extensively, covering a vast distance in search of a different world.
To find a world unlike my own,
I found a sense of belonging in remote places that now feel like home.
And now middle of nowhere seems like my home.
The middle of nowhere has become a comfortable and familiar environment.
Alone, unknown... Yet fearing nothing but ourselves
Being alone and unknown is less frightening than our own inner fears.
Could be scarier than any crowded room.
Fearing ourselves can be more unsettling than facing a crowded room.
I'm more alone with you than when I'm by myself.
In the company of someone else, I may feel more isolated than when alone.
Another night stuck on the vine,
Nights pass without progress, stuck in a situation represented by a vine.
Another low lit memory
Memories are dimly lit, and time has its way with them, shaping experiences.
Where time will slowly have it's way with me.
Time unfolds slowly, influencing and molding the speaker's life.
We live our lives to expect the worst
We live expecting the worst, preparing for it as a part of our lives.
But once it happens what is left?
Once the anticipated event occurs, there is a void or emptiness left.
We will never have to be surprised again.
After experiencing the worst, there is no need to be surprised anymore.
Just you and me not saying much of anything
Silence between two people can convey more meaning than a multitude of words.
Sometimes could mean more than a thousand words
The simplicity of just being together holds great significance.
Goodbye, farewell to this fucked up world that was my former self.
Farewell to the speaker's past self, bidding goodbye to a troubled world.
We never seem to have the time until we waste it
We often fail to appreciate time until it's gone, emphasizing its fleeting nature.
All gone, goodbye.
An acknowledgment of finality and parting, saying goodbye to something.
Think and think alike, never seemed to have the time
Similar thoughts and actions are repeated until time is gone, and it's too late.
Until one day it's all gone, you've thrown it all away.
Regret for wasting time and throwing away opportunities.
I'm glad you were a part of my hotel year.
Expressing gratitude for someone's presence during a transformative period.
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