Lyrics
Don't panic she said just hold tight.
Advice to remain calm and endure difficulties.
to the sky my love. we're the lonely ones.
Expressing love and solidarity with those who feel isolated.
(we are the lonely ones).
Reiteration of being part of the lonely ones.
i'm sure that there will be. no sleep tonight.
Anticipation of a sleepless night ahead.
so i'll just keep. filling up my lungs.
Coping with challenges by breathing deeply.
save for a few long nights.
Reflecting on some extended challenging periods.
and a slow dance with a. bad idea.
Engaging in a risky situation or relationship.
i've never been more. buried in trouble.
Feeling deeply entangled in troublesome circumstances.
than the day that i met you.
Acknowledging that meeting someone led to increased difficulties.
motherfucking yeah
An emphatic expression, possibly indicating frustration or intensity.
you know i've always said.
Recognition of the inevitability of remembering and learning from mistakes.
your mistakes are something you.
Stressing the lasting impact of one's errors.
can't forget. and when your past comes back around.
Acceptance and confrontation of one's past when it resurfaces.
you gotta face it.
Emphasis on the necessity to confront and deal with the past.
how could it feel so right.
Questioning the contradictory emotions of doing something wrong but feeling right.
when i'm doing you wrong.
Exploring the discomfort of engaging in harmful actions that feel satisfying.
you know i've always said.
Reiteration of the importance of remembering and learning from mistakes.
your mistakes are something you.
Highlighting the enduring nature of personal errors.
can't forget. and when your past comes back around.
Acknowledgment of the need to confront one's past when it returns.
you gotta face it.
Emphasizing the imperative of facing and resolving past issues.
how could it feel so right.
Reflecting on the paradoxical feeling of doing something wrong that feels right.
when i'm doing you wrong.
Acknowledging the discomfort of causing harm while finding satisfaction.
all of the lines we cross.
Contemplating the blurred boundaries and consequences of crossing lines.
are blurring into one big fucking mess
Describing the amalgamation of crossed lines resulting in a chaotic situation.
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