Autumn
Reflections of a Lost Highway: Trophy Eyes' AutumnLyrics
Staring at the dead leaves in the backyard pool
Reflecting on the dead leaves floating in the backyard pool, possibly pondering the passage of time and life's changes.
Where did my life go?
Expressing a sense of loss or confusion about the direction of one's life.
What a spectacular view
Ironically finding beauty or magnificence in a seemingly mundane or melancholic situation.
All those old Irish songs at my grandfather's funeral
Recalling the experience of hearing traditional Irish songs at the speaker's grandfather's funeral, possibly evoking memories and heritage.
Seventeen candles on a birthday cake
Reflecting on the memory of a past seventeenth birthday.
Seems like yesterday
Suggesting that time has passed quickly, reminiscing on the past as if it were recent.
Falling out of love and hard drugs
Recalling a period of falling out of love and engaging in substance abuse.
Found my heart in Los Angeles
Discovering emotional depth or rediscovering oneself in the city of Los Angeles.
I don't have any answers for you yet
Expressing uncertainty and lack of clarity about life's inquiries.
I'm still figuring out what I'm doing here
Still in the process of understanding personal purpose and direction.
Keep your home in your heart
Metaphorically advising to cherish memories and emotional connections within oneself.
Keeps you out of the rain
Suggesting that internal emotional stability provides comfort and protection from external difficulties.
Don't let no sad songs rot your brain
Encouraging not to dwell on melancholic or depressing music that could negatively impact the mind.
I hold the wheel while you light your cigarette
Metaphorically depicting a scene of driving while a companion smokes, possibly indicating a shared journey or experience.
Burning down the highway out of here
Symbolizing leaving a situation or place swiftly, heading towards an uncertain future.
My twenties slipping in my ears
Feeling the passage of time and the swift transition into adulthood.
I've been killing myself just to know how to feel
Expressing a struggle with self-destructive behavior to understand and experience emotions.
Laid out on my childhood bed
Lying on the speaker's childhood bed, possibly contemplating the past and its influence on the present.
To the sound of, "Sam's Town" and my hands behind my head
Associating the sound of a specific song ("Sam's Town") with a relaxed or nostalgic state.
I don't have any answers for you yet
Reiterating uncertainty about life's queries and the ongoing search for meaning.
I'm still figuring out what I'm doing here
Continued contemplation and exploration of personal purpose and existence.
Keep your home in your heart
Reemphasizing the importance of keeping emotional stability and comfort within oneself.
Keeps you out of the rain
Stating that inner strength shields from emotional distress.
Don't let no sad songs rot your brain
Reiterating the advice to avoid melancholic or depressing music for mental well-being.
Ask me again why I'm never really here
Questioning why the speaker feels disconnected or absent in various situations.
Nothing hurts me, hell is in my head
Expressing a lack of sensitivity to external pain due to internal struggles or turmoil.
Ask me again why I'm never really here
Repeating the query about the speaker's detachment or absence from situations.
Nothing lives forever, but it lives in my head
Reflecting on the enduring nature of memories and their presence in the speaker's mind.
I don't have any answers for you yet
Reiterating uncertainty about life's direction and purpose.
I'm still figuring out what I'm doing here
Continuing the process of self-discovery and understanding one's place in the world.
Keep your home in your heart
Encouraging the preservation of emotional stability and comfort within oneself.
Keeps you out of the rain
Reemphasizing the importance of internal emotional strength.
Don't let no sad songs rot your brain
Advising against exposing oneself to negative or depressing music.
Don't let no sad songs rot your brain
Reiterating the warning against indulging in melancholic or gloomy music that could negatively impact the mind.
Don't let no sad songs rot your brain
Final repetition of the advice to avoid sorrowful music that might adversely affect mental health.
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