Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Regression’ by 8stops7. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 8stops7 or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
What if I tried, would you then
consider my time as well spent
Would you put me on trial, consider who`s fit
to brand me insane, so I won`t ever have to deal with it
What have I done, your only son
They spit on my name, and now I have a gun
Running `round in circles, kids come out to play
But I can`t remember what it was that made me
feel this…hate
All my pictures on display here
What`s that you said, you were my friend
I can`t recall, say it again
This isn`t a game, but I will pretend
Look at me now, ’cause I win
I would be faking, I didn`t know
These idle hands don`t know their worth
I`ve covered them in blood, but this
still fucking hurts
Hate!
Hate!