Casual Stares

A Night of Casual Stares: Unveiling the Intricate Dance of Love and Loss
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Lyrics

Stories I'd save, the news is the same

Expressing a preference for personal stories over repetitive news.

Fifteen minutes late for five minutes of fame

Highlighting a delay in achieving fleeting fame.

Strangers I love, and lovers I hate

Contrasting emotions towards strangers and lovers.

Me and not us, as friends go to waste

Emphasizing individuality over collective relationships.

Slippin' through my hand

Describing a missed opportunity slipping away.

I missed it again

Expressing regret for missing a chance or moment.

She was good with words

Complimenting someone's communication skills.

I was bad with names

Admitting difficulty in remembering people's names.

She stained my shirt

Referring to a romantic encounter that left a mark.

Yes, I'll wear the shame

Willingness to accept responsibility for a mistake.

Casual stares

Describing glances exchanged without deeper meaning.

Casual sighs

Expressing nonchalant reactions or responses.

She was sitting there

Recalling a moment with someone present.

Let's call it a night

Suggesting an end to the current situation or interaction.

You stare at the floor, you don't know what for

Observing someone's uncertainty or confusion.

Looking around, hearing a sound

Describing a search or exploration of the surroundings.

Looking for me, I was looking for you

Indicating a mutual search for each other.

They were looking at us, didn't know what to do

Noting others' confusion about the observed interaction.

Slippin' through my hand

Repeating the theme of missed opportunities.

I missed it again

Reiterating a sense of regret for missing out.

She was good with words

Praising someone's verbal skills again.

I was bad with names

Reiterating difficulty in remembering names.

She stained my shirt

Recalling a memorable event involving a stained shirt.

Yes I'll wear the shame

Acknowledging the acceptance of guilt or regret.

Casual stares

Repeating the theme of casual, non-committal glances.

Casual sighs

Emphasizing the casual nature of reactions or expressions.

She was sitting there

Revisiting the presence of someone in the narrative.

Let's call it a night

Suggesting the end or conclusion of the current situation.

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