Winter is Cold
Embracing Winter's Lessons: Tobias & the Pyre's Melodic Reflection
Lyrics
Well now I know that the winter is cold
Realization of the harshness of winter and its metaphorical significance.
I guess I knew it back then but I was far too bold
Acknowledging a past awareness of the challenges of winter but underestimating them.
That somehow I was immune maybe no one is
Reflecting on a false sense of immunity, questioning its validity.
It's hard to keep the flame burning from one Hollywood kiss
Struggling to sustain a romantic spark, possibly influenced by Hollywood's idealized portrayal.
And now I know that the winter is long
Understanding the prolonged nature of difficult times, represented by winter.
That old north keeps blowing trying to drown my song
The persistent challenges, symbolized by the "old north," hindering personal expression (song).
And what did we expect and where did we go wrong
Questioning expectations and identifying a point where things went astray.
How did it mean so much when right now it just won't
Reflecting on the diminishing significance of past experiences in the current context.
Waiting for nothing to never come around again
A sense of futile anticipation, waiting for something that may never return.
Hating it softly again
Expressing a subdued dislike or discomfort, possibly towards unfulfilled expectations.
Waiting for nothing to never come around again
Reiterating the theme of waiting for something that may never happen again.
Hating it softly again
Continuing to express a sense of discomfort or resentment, softly.
I guess that's how it is and sometimes how it goes
Acceptance of life's unpredictability and the inability to fit two individuals into a singular experience.
We couldn't fit two people in a one man show
Acknowledging the difficulty of sharing experiences meant for individuals.
Waiting for nothing to never come around again
Repeating the theme of waiting for an elusive occurrence.
Hating it softly again
Reiterating the emotional struggle, expressed softly.
Waiting for nothing to never come around again
Continuing the theme of waiting and expressing discomfort in a subdued manner.
Hating it softly again, and again, and again
Repetition of the soft resentment, emphasizing its persistence.
Waiting for nothing to never come around again
Reiterating the anticipation for something that may never return.
Hating it softly again
Continuing the expression of discomfort or resentment, softly.
Waiting for nothing to never come around again
Persisting in waiting for an eventuality that may not materialize.
Hating it softly again, and again, and again
Emphasizing the enduring nature of the discomfort or resentment, repeated and ongoing.
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