more pop music that's embarrassingly true, embarrassing because lyricists hit us over the head with our own malaise, or celebrate the surrender to shallowness of feeling. They say the things that it's not acceptable to express, saying the most (not)serious things about emotion that are taken seriously(not). or maybe it's the other way around...
"i don't love him, winter just wasn't my season..."
"Cause you can't jump the track
We're like cars on the cable
And life's like an hourglass glued to the table
No one can find the rewind button now
So cradle your head in your hands"
...
2am and i'm still awake writing a song
if I get it all down on paper it's no longer inside of me
threatening the life it belongs to
And i feel like i'm naked in front of the crowd
cause these words are my diary screaming out loud
and I know that you'll use them however you want to"
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