Lyrics
We sit so patiently
We are waiting patiently.
Our heads are pointed to the floor
We are feeling down or defeated.
I cut your mouth wide
The speaker metaphorically inflicts pain or damage on someone.
These scars will make you smile
The scars resulting from the pain will create a forced smile.
So you can't fake it anymore
To reveal authenticity, preventing pretense.
Pull this car over, we could drive this road forever
Suggesting a desire for a prolonged journey but with doubt.
But I don't think I'll make it any farther
Expressing uncertainty about reaching the destination.
I can see how this will end
Anticipation of a negative outcome based on experience.
We sit so patiently
Repetition of waiting patiently, perhaps highlighting endurance.
Our heads are pointed to the floor
Repetition of feeling down or defeated.
I cut your mouth wide
Repeating the infliction of pain metaphorically.
These scars will make you smile
Reiteration of the forced smile concept through scars.
So you can't fake it anymore
Reiterating the idea of revealing authenticity.
The sirens are singing
The presence of danger or warning signals.
I can hear the hell they're bringing
Awareness of impending trouble or chaos.
Yet, we keep on driving the nail into this coffin
Continuation of destructive behavior despite warnings.
I can see how this will end
Reiteration of anticipating a negative outcome.
The truth can be so ugly so lie to me and tell me that you love me
Acknowledging that truth can be unpleasant, requesting a comforting lie.
And I'll reply "nothing's ever going to work out"
Expecting negativity in response to expressions of love.
Wait, wait, I think I sense a crash
Sensing a potential disaster or failure.
Put my teeth on the dash
Physically engaging with the impending crash, embracing chaos.
Because I need to taste this mess
Expressing a need to confront and experience the mess.
I need to taste this mess
Reiteration of the desire to taste and confront chaos.
Nothing's ever going to work out
Reiteration of a negative outlook on the future.
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