Sonntag, 8. März 2020

Song Sonntag

Song:
December
Interpret:
Neck Deep
Genre:
Pop Punk
Erscheinungsdatum:
2015
Album:
Life's Not Out to Get You

Handlung:
Der Sänger der Band, Ben, hatte bei dem Konzert auf dem ich war folgendes dazu erzählt:
„So this next song is make you gonna cry, over an ex. So i wrote the Song, after she cheated on me, before christmas and i hope this may helps you out to something similar. “



Wieso habe ich diesen Song gewählt?
Weil ich selbst im letzten Dezember eine sehr emotionale Erfahrung machen musste. Es wurde keine Beziehung beendet, aber doch wurde eine Freundschaft,d ie mir sehr viel bedeutet, auf eine harte Probe gestellt, was mich persönlich sehr verletzt hat.
Zudem bekomme ich die Lyriks einfach nicht mehr aus meinem Kopf und summe / singe diese manchmal so vor mich hin.

Lyriks:
Stumbled around the block a thousand times
You missed every call that I had tried
So now I'm giving up
A heartbreak in mid December
You don't give a fuck
You never remember me
While you're pulling on his jeans
Getting lost in the big city
I was looking out our window
Watching all the cars go
Wondering if I'll see Chicago
Or a sunset on the west coast
Or will I die in the cold
Feeling blue and alone
I wonder if you'll ever hear this song on your stereo

I hope you get your ball room floor
Your perfect house with rose red doors
I'm the last thing you'd remember
It's been a long lonely December
I wish I'd known that less is more
But I was passed out on the floor
That's the last thing I remember
It's been a long lonely December

Cast me aside to show yourself in a better light
I came out grieving, barely breathing and you came out alright
But I'm sure you'll take his hand
I hope he's better than I ever could have been
My mistakes were not intentions this is a list of my confessions I couldn't say

Pain is never permanent but tonight it's killing me

I hope you get your ball room floor
Your perfect house with rose red doors
I'm the last thing you'd remember
It's been a long lonely December
I wish I'd known that less is more
But I was passed out on the floor
That's the last thing I remember
It's been a long lonely December

I miss your face
You're in my head
There's so many things that I should have said
A year of suffering, a lesson learned
I miss your face
You're in my head
There's so many things that I should have said
A year of suffering, a lesson learned

I hope you get your ball room floor
Your perfect house with rose red doors
I'm the last thing you'd remember
It's been a long lonely December
I wish I'd known that less is more
But I was passed out on the floor
That's the last thing I remember
It's been a long lonely December

Video:


- Sam

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