Lyrics
Love is an awkward rhyme
Love is difficult to express effectively, often poorly articulated
Spoken poorly all the time
It's frequently spoken inadequately
Needing that one perfect line
Desiring a perfect expression or phrase to make everything clear
To have it all make sense
Struggling to make sense of everything in love
And it hard to understand
Difficult to comprehend
You're doing everything you can
Trying your best
To see a format or a plan
Attempting to find a structure or a plan
But you get lost in your own pretense
Getting lost in one's own false appearance or pretense
And hours seem like days
Time feels prolonged
After confessions and praise
After revealing thoughts and receiving admiration
When inhibition stays along
Self-restraint persists
With thoughts of consequence
Considering the potential outcomes
In a fit of inspiration
During a burst of creativity
And too much information
Overflow of details
With no hesitation
Without hesitation
To get it off your chest
Expressing feelings or thoughts openly
Here I am
Presenting oneself
And as always you
Reiterating the presence of someone else
And as always you
-Stray
Wandering or deviating
As things start to settle
As things start to stabilize or settle down
Talk to me on the level
Communicate honestly
You're a victim and a rebel
Being both a victim and rebellious in nature
No matter what you wear
Regardless of your appearance
You had your soliloquy
A personal monologue
And now you feel guilty
Feeling remorseful now
Now you feel silly
Feeling foolish
Real moments are so unfair
Real moments feel unjust
Here I am
Repeating presence
And as always you
Reiterating the presence of someone else
And as always you
-Stray
Continued deviation or wandering
Some days are meant to be
Some days are meant for a realization
This sign from God to finally see
A sign to finally understand something
No crucifix starts to bleed
No extreme emotional responses
You only got your way
Only achieving what you desire
And perspective's creeping in
A change in perspective is creeping in
But it's fickle as the wind
But it's as changeable as the wind
And you're proud of all your sins
Feeling proud of one's misdeeds
And everything you've had to say
Everything said or done
And no one's seeing through ya
No one understands you
And you don't care, do ya?
You're indifferent, aren't you?
This feeling has immune ya
This feeling has made you immune
You simply walk away
You simply leave without explanation
Preaching end of evolution
Advocating the end of progress
And counter revolution
Against established ideas or norms
You feel an absolution
Feeling pardoned or forgiven
And here you want to say
Wanting to express something here
Here I am
Repeating presence
And as always you
Reiterating the presence of someone else
And as always you
-Stray
Continued deviation or wandering
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