Killjoy

Ephemeral Love Echoes Through Fading Streets
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Lyrics

The first day we met

The beginning of a relationship or encounter.

We fell asleep with our heads hanging out the window

A shared moment of vulnerability, hanging heads out the window while sleeping.

We felt so free

The feeling of freedom experienced despite not actually being free.

Even though we weren't at all

Contrasting the sense of freedom with the reality of limitations.

Like someone's ancient daughter

Feeling disconnected from one's own past or identity.

In a different place

Being in an unfamiliar or uncomfortable situation.

Faded names on a trophy case

Recognition of past achievements that have lost significance.

Faded picture in a picture frame

A faded picture within another picture, possibly symbolizing forgotten memories.

Let's imagine

Encouraging imaginative thinking to cope with reality.

Another word for this

Suggesting an alternative perspective or interpretation.

Donate your wrist

Symbolic gesture of commitment or connection.

Under the bridge that's by the river

A specific location where hope was abandoned.

Is where I left hope for you

Leaving hope behind for someone.


Killing joy in place of you

Repetition of the feeling of being alone and disconnected.

Like I'm alone again

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Like I'm alone again

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And through these streets I thought I knew

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I walk alone again

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Like I'm alone again

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We kissed up by the churchyard

Recollection of shared moments, a mix of positive and negative experiences.

On the day we couldn't die

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The mission bells chimed and rang for silence

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You put your hand up on my shoulder

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Before you tried to make a fist

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You used to call me over

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(You used to call me 'round)

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But after the first day it fell

The deterioration of a connection or relationship.

The snow was already black

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Your plans had vanished fast

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You used to call me back and forth

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And I'm uneasy here

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Because someone knows my name

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Someone knows my name again

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Killing joy in place of you

Repetition of the theme of killing joy, feeling alone, and walking alone.

Like I'm alone again

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Like I'm alone again

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And through these streets I thought I knew

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I walk alone again

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Like I'm alone again

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Killing joy in place of you

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Like I'm alone again

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Like I'm alone again

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And through these streets I thought I knew

-

I walk alone again

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Like I'm alone again

Expressing a sense of isolation and solitude.

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