Never Seattle
Resurrected Memories: A Journey Through Lost Love and Barren SeasLyrics
Oh the sand, settled in the crevice of our hands
Reflection on time passed, represented by settled sand in hands.
That now settle wherever they can
Acceptance of changes as they settle in different places.
Oh the sea, black and blue and yellowish green
Description of the sea's colors, symbolic of changing emotions.
But now the black is the only color I see
Transition to a monochrome view, suggesting a loss or change.
I see a rainbow when I turn out the lights
Recollection of a happier time, seeing a rainbow in the dark.
Vibrant colors engrained in my mind
Nostalgia for vivid memories now absent from the present.
Now it’s been barren for months, and my body’s still sore
Expressing a desolate period, physical and emotional.
Cause I never Seattle or you anymore
Linking the absence of Seattle and a person, emphasizing loss.
Resurrect the rubble that you left of me
Desire to rebuild from the emotional wreckage left behind.
Misery is said to enjoy company
Reflecting on shared misery and its impact on one's state of being.
Do I have your permission to remind you of home
Seeking permission to evoke memories of a shared home.
And those three perfect months of not being alone
Nostalgia for a positive period of togetherness.
When we saw a rainbow when we turned out the lights
Recalling the shared experience of seeing a rainbow in the dark.
Vibrant colors engrained in our minds
Emphasizing the lasting impact of vibrant memories.
Now its been barren for months, and my body’s still sore
Reiteration of emptiness and physical pain in the present.
Cause I never Seattle or you anymore
Reaffirmation of the absence of Seattle and a significant other.
Like I never see, I never Seattle
Expressing a sense of not seeing or understanding, possibly a play on words with "Seattle."
I never see you anymore
Stressing the continued absence or disconnection.
Like I never see, I never Seattle
Repeating the theme of not seeing or connecting.
I never see you anymore
Continuation of the theme, emphasizing the ongoing absence.
I see a rainbow when I turn out the lights
Recalling the earlier positive memory of a rainbow in the dark.
Take me back to vibrant colors running through my mind
Yearning to return to the vivid and colorful mental state.
But It’s been barren for months, and my body’s still sore
Reiteration of the desolation experienced for an extended period.
Guess I’ll never see
Acceptance of the ongoing reality of never seeing again.
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