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Last Moments Before Death
- Everything around and surround has drowned me with a crown
- with pink elephant's and judgement in my mind saying "am I high?"
- goodbye sir sky I will fly with the bird like a butterfly drowsing
- through the dirt fruit jelly of pie god this façade is knocking
- watching me falling and slipping spitting at the toilet "get a grip."
- this already a fucking habit now go to the chair and get your Jacket
- run through the fields like a rabbit through this greener planet
- as the walls turn to eyeballs watches regardless if I'm conscious
- I see nothing but darkness cus everything is nothing listening to operas
- ring my ears the audience are demons floating through my brain choking
- and joking flowing through my head like a sphere so sincere I could touch them as a puppeteer
- I wish to go home where I can roam spitting whatever the fuck I say to the microphone
- like a xylophone into the unknown yet I'm alone in a party with nobodies through a drone
- ring ring shouting and pounding was my mother "YOU FUCKER!" it makes me wonder
- haven't I got younger or am I just a sucker through my hunger of real affection
- a connection, attention and protection where I grin feelin loved and listened
- instead I'm prisoned and distant to my family while gravity plays with my insanity
- what a tragedy mentality I was lucky the quality of life cause my heart feels like it's falling apart
- leaving a mark while cards of lottery spree a far how bizarre the stars are getting closer
- I wish my dad who was a soldier come home with closer saying "I'm home.."
- but now my visions fading contemplating hating what I've done wasting the breath with death
- beside me as flesh becomes a mess I guess I could say I love you mom...I love you dad
- I'm glad I was able to spend time with you with your last breaths from all the tears I shed
- I got upset everything went red now I'll forget I was here like Shakespeare will now disappear
- this will be the stories end my mother will never comprehend the present when I was an adolescent
- but it was great while it lasted for granted....
- shit...just as lucky as a clover it's now over...it's getting colder...
- Dad I'm coming home...I won't be alone anymore...
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