Crack the Whip

Crack the Whip of Love: Unveiling the Bittersweet Journey
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Lyrics

The world falls apart in another way

The world is deteriorating in a different manner.

You couldn't rely on it anyway

It was unreliable to depend on it anyway.

I couldn't bring myself to tell you in crumbles

I couldn't muster the courage to inform you as it crumbles.

You hated me for many reasons

You held animosity towards me for various reasons.

The push and pull of the season

There's a constant tension and release associated with the seasons.

This is how we crack the whip of love

This describes the process of exerting control or influence over love.


In one way or another

Regardless of the approach, you will always remain my lover.

You'll always be my lover

It's so sad but it's true

Expressing sadness about a harsh truth.


We all grow up

Everyone undergoes the process of growing up.

We hide, we cry, we love eachother quick through a picture then we die

Life involves hiding, crying, and a fleeting experience of love through images before inevitable death.

We all grow up

Repetition of the idea that everyone matures.

We hide, we cry, we love eachother quick through a picture then we die

Reiteration of the process of hiding, crying, loving briefly through images, and eventual death.

But come on baby you can hold me through the night

Despite the challenges, there's an invitation to hold on through the night.

Come on baby you can hold me through the night

Come on baby you can hold me through the night

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Come on baby you can hold me through the night

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Indebted to the conversations

Feeling obligated or grateful for past conversations.

The black in your eyes, condemnation

Refers to the darkness in someone's eyes and the act of condemning.

And to every stone that's thrown back in the pond

Acknowledgment of challenges faced and obstacles encountered.

I miss the laughs and the green outside

Nostalgia for the joy and nature outside.

And being free no-one tryna punish me

Recalling the freedom of being unburdened.

Maybe I should pack my things, give up my dreams

Contemplating abandoning personal aspirations and dreams.


In one way or another

Reaffirming that, in some form, the person will always be a lover.

You'll always be my lover

It's so sad but it's true

Reiteration of the melancholic truth.


We all grow up

Reflection on the universal process of growing up.

We hide, we cry, we love eachother quick through a picture then we die

Repetition of the emotional journey involving hiding, crying, love through images, and eventual death.

We all grow up

Restating the inevitability of growing up.

We hide, we cry, we love eachother quick through a picture then we die

Reiteration of the emotional cycle and mortality.

But come on baby you can hold me through the night

Encouragement to embrace solace by holding through the night.

Come on baby you can hold me through the night

Come on baby you can hold me through the night

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Come on baby you can hold me through the night

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