BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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- memories had me up late in the a.m.'s
- damn i just wanted to erase them,
- but theyre etched in my brain with ink,
- left all alone so all i fucking did was think,
- i was no longer motivated,
- the memories had become hated,
- your name i couldn't say it and what you felt for me faded,
- you stole my heart and with ice i've finally replaced it,
- but you had moved on like i never meant shit,
- youll never understand how hard that had hit,
- i didn't get, why i was so easy to forget,
- because your smile was always in my head,
- and without you i felt as if i was dead,
- a hole in my chest, felt like got hit with lead,
- but i guess somethings are better off unsaid
- Your heart was false just like the words you said
- so i will just sit back and write instead,
- at least the voices stop with the screaming,
- at the time i couldnt explain my feelings,
- beggin and pleading just gimme a reason,
- until your hatred was seething,
- now we dont speak and it sucks,
- but you dont really seem to give a fuck,
- if i let in anyone like that itll be by luck,
- in my nightmares the memories stuck,
- the dreams played and played for months,
- i couldn't help but reminisce about us,
- just like a fucking fly i was stuck,
- addicted to something worse than drugs,
- that thing is something we called love,
- and ive let my feelings out in these lyrics,
- but i know you'll never hear it,
- hell i doubt you'll even read it,
- if you asked though id let you see it,
- as if it would be like some sort of serum,
- but nothing could help unless its a sea o' rum,
- i mean after all i had felt so fucking dumb,
- its my fault for giving you a loaded gun,
- two words was all you had for ammunition,
- then you went on to have tons of fun,
- when it happened i was stunned,
- that was it we were actually done,
- i was blindsided and left mute,
- yet i had so much to say to you,
- because what i felt was completely true,
- i didnt know what to fucking do,
- i tried to explain but all we did was argue,
- all i was trying is to get you to walk in my shoes,
- you know try and see how things were from my view,
- but now i am tired of fighting,
- thats probably why im writing,
- its better then coming to you crying,
- but if i said it didnt hurt still id be lying,
- but ill be fine i just got to keep fighting,
- you're still in my heart that i cant be denying,
- ill go now, these words i just could keep hiding,
- so adios, te amo, verano, its okay i know you wont be replying
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