Get Trashed

Embracing Chaos: Unraveling the Depths of Jealousy in 'Get Trashed'
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Lyrics

Sitting here on the bed,

Sitting in a state of contemplation on the bed.

Trying to clear my head,

Attempting to clear one's mind or thoughts.

But Brooke you just won't budge,

Addressing someone named Brooke who is unyielding or unresponsive.

So I look back instead,

Reflecting on the past instead of moving forward.

Why'd you go away?

Questioning the reason for someone's departure.

Useless when I say,

Feeling ineffective or futile when expressing emotions.

Hey,

A greeting or attempt to get attention.

Baby I'll be the best

Expressing a desire to be the best for the person mentioned.

'Cause I'm a jealous mess,

Feeling insecure and envious, leading to internal turmoil.

So wash your hands from all this dirt,

Encouraging the person to cleanse themselves of negativity or problems.

And take my words for what they're worth,

Asking for the person to believe in the sincerity of words.

Baby I'll be the best,

Reiterating the desire to be the best.

But you stand to protest,

Encountering resistance or opposition from the person.

And my stomach has been so abused,

Experiencing emotional distress or upset.

Your confusions got me so confused,

Feeling deeply puzzled or disoriented by the person's confusion.

But everything will be alright

Believing that things will improve or be fine.

If I get trashed tonight.

Suggesting a recourse to getting intoxicated as a coping mechanism or escape.


Sitting here on the bed,

Repetition of sitting and attempting to clear thoughts.

Trying to clear my head,

Continuing efforts to clear the mind regarding Brooke.

But Brooke you just won't budge,

Reiteration of Brooke's unresponsiveness.

So I look back instead,

Resorting to looking into the past due to a lack of progress.

Why'd you go away?

Repeated questioning of the reason behind someone's departure.

Useless when I say,

Feeling ineffective or futile in communication.

Hey,

A greeting or attempt to get attention, mirroring line 7.

Baby I'll be the best

Repeating the desire to be the best for the person mentioned.

'cause I'm a jealous mess,

Reiteration of feeling insecure and envious.

And my stomach has been so abused,

Reiteration of emotional distress or upset.

Your confusions got me so confused,

Reiteration of feeling deeply puzzled or disoriented.

But everything will be alright

Reiteration of belief in a positive outcome.

If I get trashed tonight.

Reiterating the recourse to getting intoxicated as a means of escape or relief.

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