Mayfly

Ephemeral Reflections: Unveiling Life's Chemical Symphony
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Lyrics

What am I to create with my dead time?

Contemplating the purpose or creative potential during idle moments.

Progressive sober caricature, surely

Reflecting on a gradually clear, restrained, and exaggerated representation of sobriety.

The shape of sin

Describing the form or nature of sin.

Easy escape route

Suggesting an uncomplicated way to avoid difficulties.

Creative thief

Referring to oneself as a thief of creativity.

My nails chip as I scratch at your obsidian

Expressing the physical impact of attempting to break through something dark and hard.

Tomorrow was another day

Anticipating another opportunity in the future.

Chemical death of my imagination

Describing the destructive influence of chemical substances on creativity.

I can feel you dragged out for years to come

Sensing the enduring impact of someone or something over an extended period.

Hallucinated truth

Referring to a distorted or imaginary version of truth.

The bird and its perch

Metaphorically describing a bird and its resting place.

If God is good,

Pondering the goodness of God.

God could be better

Suggesting that God has the potential for improvement.

Befriending the flies

Choosing to befriend undesirable aspects or influences.

That kept me company and comfort

Expressing gratitude for companionship and solace from flies.

Through this monastic silence

Reflecting on a silent and isolated existence.

Twenty-four hour life spans

Highlighting the short duration of life, possibly referring to insects.

And I can't help but weep for their husks

Feeling sorrow for the remains or shells left behind.

I want so badly to love your Jesus Christ

Expressing a strong desire to love the figure of Jesus Christ.

The slingshot orgasm that shock rockets

Describing a powerful and intense experience akin to a slingshot orgasm.

Through the blacked-out night

Depicting a rapid and intense passage through darkness.

Waking up vulnerable

Waking up in a state of vulnerability.

And wanting to give my whole body to something else

Expressing a desire to surrender the entire self to something else.

Chemical death of my imagination

Reiterating the negative impact of chemicals on creativity.

I can feel you dragged out for years to come

Repeating the enduring impact of someone or something over an extended period.

Hallucinated truth

Reiterating the concept of a distorted or imaginary version of truth.

The worm and its dirt

Metaphorically describing a worm and its place in the earth.

Never not nothing

Emphasizing the absence of anything.

No!

Asserting a negative response or rejection.

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