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- Im on top of the world and Im feeling great
- Your the only reason im feelin straight
- I know already, I wanna like you
- we flirt, we talk, we text till 2
- "dont fall hard, you'll only regret it"
- "oh no problem, dont you sweat it"
- Your standing there in your clique
- I just want to kiss you on your cheek,
- But your friends would stare, and give me a glare
- I can sense they dont want me there,
- I sat there and watched you cry
- I should have stayed, I could have supplied
- you wanted me there, to run my fingers through your hair
- and tell you its alright, and hold you tight
- But I didnt stay, I went home sorry bae
- It would have been fun, what we could of done
- But it was okay, saved for another day
- Then you vanished, you were gone for a week,
- we didnt chill, we didnt text, we didnt speak.
- I began to worry, the thoughts started to scurry
- what if she's mad? what if shes sad?
- what if she has grown a sudden detest?
- and for a week I couldnt rest.
- I couldnt sleep, I couldnt eat, I just felt incomplete.
- And then you returned, with good news galore
- you were grounded and you didnt ignore.
- I was relieved,
- but you had me decieved
- you told me you liked me
- and this totally phsyched me.
- you gave me desire
- that I couldnt aquire
- "I dont know how to say this, but theres another guy"
- so its all been a lie!
- anger flowing through my veins
- the clouds cover and it starts to rain,
- the drops of sadness pound above my hall
- as I clench my fist and begin to crawl
- the music is pumping, and my heart is thumping
- I yell and scream, to blow off some steam
- my fist clenched, my clothes are drenched
- my nausious stomach is being ripped and wrenched
- madness and sadness mix and mingle, oh how I hate being single
- my delirious mind leaves me furious,
- how she can be so spurious,
- I thrust the ball of flesh on the end of my arm
- it strikes the wall but does no harm,
- I swing again,
- it echoes the den,
- I feel my knuckles penetrate the membrane
- I must refrane from striking again,
- but my fist keeps moving, I dont know what im proving,
- I just keep punching, my knuckles are crunching
- the rage simmers my blood as I lay on my bed depleted
- a tear rolls down my cheek and I feel defeated,
- I need some air,
- this isnt fair.
- one in the morning I leave my house
- sneaking out as quiet as a mouse
- no shirt no shoes,
- no need to snooze
- I begin to sprint, and sprint I did
- I just ran and ran and then I hid
- fatigue to the point of illness,
- laying on the road in utter stillness
- spending my time squandering and pondering
- over the girl that kept my mind wandering.
- Look at me now, I was on top of the world
- but things got swirled, twisted, and twirled.
- theres one thing to keep in mind
- Shit happens, and love is blind.
By Anonymous
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