Lyrics
What comes before may not come next
Uncertainty about the future; what precedes may not necessarily follow.
The angry swell can't drag me out without a gun
A resistant force, possibly internal struggles, can't force the speaker out without a fight.
I'm in my head
The speaker is introspective, lost in their thoughts.
I see you there without a witness
Observing someone without being noticed or acknowledged.
Recognition sends a shiver
Recognition of something/someone induces a strong emotional response.
Resonates within
The emotional impact resonates deeply within the speaker.
As I divide I feel our heavens could collide
The speaker contemplates a potential clash of destinies.
Give into me motionlessly
An invitation to surrender without resistance.
As I divide I feel our heavens could collide
The anticipation of a collision of destinies persists.
What I don't know I'll see
Confidence in gaining understanding despite current ignorance.
What will be will be
Acceptance of the inevitable; what will happen, will happen.
No longer do your whispers crawl beneath my skull
Freedom from the burden of others' whispered influences.
So hard to swallow
An obstacle that is difficult to endure.
Like a glass shard in my throat
An unpleasant truth that is hard to accept.
Recognition sends a shiver
Repetition of the impact of recognition on emotions.
Resonates within
The emotional resonance persists within the speaker.
As I divide I feel our heavens could collide
Reiteration of the potential clash of destinies.
Give into me motionlessly
Repetition of the call to surrender without resistance.
As I divide I feel our heavens could collide
The lingering anticipation of a collision of destinies.
What I don't know I'll see
Confident expectation of gaining insight into the unknown.
What will be will be
Acceptance of the unfolding future.
Disgust that we're the same
Disgust at the realization of shared similarities.
Another tear that I can't waste
An additional tear shed, expressing a sentiment of waste.
By my calloused hands you will be
An assertion of control, suggesting the erasure of a presence.
Erased
A firm decision to eliminate or forget.
But I weep
The speaker experiences grief despite their actions.
It always fucking ends like this
A resigned acknowledgment of a recurring, unfortunate ending.
As I divide I feel our heavens could collide
Reiteration of the contemplation of a clash of destinies.
Give into me motionlessly
Repetition of the invitation to surrender without resistance.
As I divide I feel our heavens could collide
Reiteration of the persistent anticipation of a collision of destinies.
What I don't know I'll see
Confident expectation of gaining insight into the unknown, again.
What will be will be
Reiteration of acceptance of the unfolding future.
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